Missing in a lost world.
Bound by invisible threads.
Trapped in open space.
Arriving departure, creeping blatantly,
Fills me empty,
As we pretend the truth.
The pleasure in the pain,
To love, to hate.
To give, to take.
Anticipating regret.
I need your nothing,
To start the end.
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