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By stack Date: 2004 Jul 12 Comment on this Work [[2004.07.12.02.07.22893]] |
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Empty place beside me, (inside me), At the table, in bed: A night full of empty words, Reflecting a heart that knows The pain of implosion. We tried to lean toward each other, Supported by empty air, surprised When it failed to hold us up. I wasn't strong enough for you, I failed you again. You expect the worst of me: You find what you seek. I stand condemned, but I cannot find The breath to plead. There's no air left between us. Pain is a vacuum. There is nothing left between us: Know me, know you, No us. If only I could have been there. |