A moment in the past,
with feelings of warmth and happiness,
where you and me talked and talked,
but now moments turn into memories,
just a empty shell of nothingness,
all the joy gone,
in a blink of an eye,
to be left and forgotten,
is the price i pay,
for the mistake i made,
strengthening my heart to the pain,
only to feeling,
emptiness of nothing,
like the past came back,
only to haunt,
i don't know what to do,
solid cold heart of emptiness,
shot out with nothing,
the memories of the past,
is all but the moment in my life.
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