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the dark is only part of it.

the silence, only a fraction.



it is not the great void that

my physical self lives in

but that black hole that

consumes my heart.



and where does it pull?

only to you, my lost love.

where you be, i know not,

but i can feel the

tendrils

of my soul being flung

into a distant cosmos

to reunite with you.



funny, how i can

taste

your skin still against my lips.

feel still the warm

insistent pull of your arms

circling my body.

draw me close.

keep me safe.

hold on.



but when my eyes do

escape the dark, i can

see that you are but a

hallucination.

a figment of the

lonely heart

that resides not in my body.



so sad.

it's all gone.



Oh wow. That is horrible. That isn't even angst...it's just bad.



Enjoy! :D