Part Twelve: Missing.
After my therapy session today,
I realized something important.
My heart still resided in my chest,
and I was never empty.
The void was created by my brain,
from the loneliness that embraced me.
It seems that I'm missing something,
essential to any person.
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Asunder ≉ a.i.
FanfictionThere's a void in his heart, that can only be filled by her; a girl he hasn't even met. |Asunder; [adverb] into pieces. divided. apart from each other in position.| Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 2014 Liz_Vega
