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Waiting

Sometimes it feels like I just blinked
Other times its like I'm drowning
Feels like the dark of the hall
The lights got switched off,
I may stumble, or even fall
Sometimes I feel like just a picture hanging on the wall.

You were here not too long ago
Cliche of me to say it feels just like yesterday
Most times theres this anxiousness inside of me,
It's permanently part of me
your absence leaves me shaky,
brought to my knees, to the point of breaking
It feels like waiting for night right at the break of day
Thats how it feels,
Like I awake with an aching
Constantly waiting.



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