I lay on the floor
Nothing
Motionless
I have the need to hear or see something
Black
Taunting me
I try to scream out so maybe
Someone will hear me
No one
No sound
I try to cry but I feel no warm tears on my cheeks
I try to feel
There's nothing
I'm scared now
All I wanted
Was to hear your voice again.
No sound
No sweet remodey
No you
No me
No sound
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