It's lovely how
A little thought
Can trigger off
So much more,
And you start to feel emotions
That you never knew existed.
Your heart starts aching
And you begin
To long for something;
Something that you never had.
Something invisible
But still very much there.
But nay. I'll wait
Till the end of today
For I will be gone by then.
Because I'm dead on the inside
Might as well be the same on the outside.
