And we curled up and cried,
Cried till we were hollow.
Hollow from the inside.
Inside was burning,
Burning like fire.
A fire that could never be put off,
A fire that would burn us from the outside.
We were good as dead,
Dead; waiting to die.
Had no reason to live,
Searched no reason to live,
Blinded ourselves.
Shut ourselves.
Days passed by,
Nights swifted.
Weeks shifted,
Months drifted.
Drifted us apart,
Apart from the world.
Made us absurd,
Absurd to the world.
But did it matter?
Nothing did.
She was gone,
Nothing could stop her…
And nothing did.



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