Non-Existent
Look at me, just once, please... It's been months since I last felt the warmth of your gaze The one that halted me in my tracks because your eyes were telling me to stay... There was a desire that evaporated into the cold bitter air I've yearned for this burning desire, I swear! its still somewhere but not here... It's lost along with the vacancy and tenderness that had resigned in your eyes The one that held truth and emotion The one that carried true devotion Look at me please, settle your glance upon my face, this was never war nor a race... It was just an idea of who I thought you were now your just a hollow man with no face Just a man with no perfect place...
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