This is how longing is
Without a voice, a greeting
It's quiet
Enjoys uncertainty
Without a reply or a strand of hope
That delusion
Who always comes without asking
Then you just walk away
Leaving behind a pile of meaning
About love
One message has been unraveled
In every lonely end
There will always be someone missing
and Leaving happiness
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23 May 2018
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