feelsI lived my life empty- No sound, And no care. I lived it with nothing, Nobody was there. Every inch blank. Every wall white. The miles of space surrounding, Where blindingly bright. But one day I heard an echo; A banging of sorts. Or more like a smashing, The smashing of quarts. It was important that I found it- From where this sound came, I found an awkward young man, And you told me your name. We loved each other, Through the years that we sat, Knowing not what we waited for, But content in that. You never held me sofeels
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