By Laurel Ahlfeld
Date: 2010 Jul 08
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Absence

I am getting to the point of crazy
Where the lines between missing and desperation become blurred
And all I can see in front of me is stark white silence
That fills the blinding night with light
And I toss and turn
Waiting, waiting, waiting
For a noise, a word, a voice to pierce through
And let my eyelids close again
Instead I am left craving
Pictures, images, messages: over and over again
But they do not satisfy the hunger in my heart's belly
Where you filled it up before
I am getting to the point of crazy
Waiting for you to fill me up again