Tuesday, August 26, 2008

goodbye my almost lover

I realized I didn't care that it was over when I noticed that during;
the hand holding
the hugging
the laughter
the kisses
the moments of gaze
they didn't matter, because the whole time, I felt nothing.
No emotions were set into any of the actions we made, or any of the words that we spoke.
It was all in the moment, just something to do.
It wasn't passion, or lust
It was boredom, and the sheer desire to have someone there.
It was empty.

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