Enervate

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Time quickly runs out,
Through a group of words I express my feelings
A 'forever' suddenly ephemeral.

I chase my shadows,
Looking for me,
For the Behind the scenes.
My creation.

All it takes is a wonder.
New thoughts are sparked,
Ghosts being chased.

I look deep inside a hallow heart.
Nothing really happening within,
Just numbness,
Guilt,
Mixed emotions.

As I lay my head on the pillow.
Time quickly runs out
No time to sleep, chasing and chasing.
My destination never being reached.

I stop for air,
I obviate the weird feeling in my heart.
Love is all it takes after all.

How enervate it can be.

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