The thing that I desire
I can't see
touch
feel
but I know its there
somehwere
begging for what is true and what is false
leading me into another corner
only to rescue me again
your hand touched mine and vanished
now, again I am alone
but searching for her again
the one with the frail wings and the cobalt hair
echoes of my past
now haunting my dreams
her touch and her feel
non existant
Though I am in a void
her pallid light keeps me going
 
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