Where have you gone? Are you still with me? hiding, waiting, lurking in the depth of my heart, in a place my mind can not go. Should I follow, should I go after you. How long can I live without you. Will life look, feel, taste the same without you.
Who are you anyway, Nothing more than a thought, a thought spoken only in my mind so, only I could hear. If I never said your name are you real...But still will you come if I call.
The question is: Should I miss the dark.
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