Long time passed since life made sense, When all feelings seemed sharp and alive, Emotions mounted from moment to moment, Joyousness and pain were so easy to surmise;
Devils laughter hovers all around, Inviting discourse within my mind, Uninspired ideas in a barren landscape, Insanity and logic reluctantly intertwine;
A pitiful pattern of habitual ways, Sitting quietly amongst all your things, Touching the sentiment in every treasure, Waiting to hear that song you always sing;
Walking in circles, running into walls, Going and doing is impossible to bare, Just trying to match my pants to a shirt, Becomes such a chore when your' not there;
Oblivious prisoner within my own despair, Lost and all alone like a floundering ship, A world devoid of your delicate charms, Hurry, my dear, come home from your trip!
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