Vast emptiness,
blank surroundings,
no emotion,
that is how
I feel inside,
this moment,
this second,
this small part
of my forever.
What used to be
crowded chaos,
colorful walls,
and deep passion,
is now only an
empty shell...
waiting for the return
of the person
who holds its soul.
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