Within me
I hold the soul of a long forsaken entity.
It lingers amongst the hidden aspirations of my chaotic state of mind.
I call out hoping to touch that of which I've lost,
but only clutch the vast emptiness left behind.
I fall to my knees and tremble,
the deprivation of life, that sweet poison,
thickens the air I breathe and I fight for one last breath.
Panic crawls beneath my skin, and soon it all ends.
I awaken to mist lightly falling upon my skin,
it's your guidance and love which lifts me upon the balls of my feet,
I'm bruised and torn,
yet I find solace in your vacancy and I patiently wait for your return.
My admiration for you always seems to grow deeper,
so I sit and wait…
I'll wait.
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