※ Day 175 - Missing... ※

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I open and then I close my eyes as I...
I Look at things I have.

Something seems to be missing,
I feel like a thing that's important to me is no longer existing.



Seems as if I've lost the greatest treasure my heart could ever utter,
And I can't help but wonder,
Why do I feel so incomplete?
I do not want to admit defeat,
No, I do not want to raise the white flag first.


Screaming I have lost is not an option nor a last resort,
but I to see the one my heart truly would want to meet.

Surely he's the one I miss,
Though my love isn't what's on his priority list,
And on his knowledge I probably don't even exist.


My feelings often fail me,
Running wild and free,
Stopping at nothing,
But perhaps only if he catches me with his own bare hands,
Locking me up in an embrace that'll last a lifetime.


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