Long since a post was made.. And Im surprised myself that its still the bad old days that Im pushing for... tsk. tsk.
A couple of years,
A lifetime of waiting
Nothing has changed
Anticipation increases
I regret what I missed
I hold back to what’s left
Can’t bear to let pass
Any form of isolation.
Hopes remain
Rather fantasies persist.
I dig to find gold.
I found an empty hole.
It won’t go away
But it also can’t stay.
It lingers, it grows more.
Purpose is unknown.
Worth every tear
Every moment of despair.
Souls will meet again.
Nothing will change.
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