Items piled to the ceiling
Voices echoing
Interaction still unappealing
My heart bellowing
Never realised the hole there
Until I tried filling it
Never realised the ache
Until I stopped numbing it
The silence screams at me
Sights of your happiness floods this space
The darkness whimpers a plea
As memories trickle down my face
Never realised the pain
Until the remedies ran out
Never realised the sorrow
Until facades and masks fell off
I will never stop loving you
Yet my scars remind me why I should
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