neurotic poet Biography

while you were, i wasn't
you were fading away, it didn't bother me
you left, i didn't notice
i noticed but i didn't care
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Which road should I walk,
if no roads lead to you
which song should i listen to,
if no song resonates with your voice
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Where are you?
the face i couldn't take my eyes off
those piercing eyes that saw through my soul
the tenderness of your touch
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all my neurons
all the narratives it set
all the biases i had
all of it vanished
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i found myself thinking about you
about everything we were
everything we could have been
and everything in between
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