i think it's starting to feel ok
i don't feel the pain of the loss
i don't feel a thing anymore
everything is a empty hole
a black spot
without life
without feelings
and i'm starting to prefer things that way
'cause it's better than crying over and over
'cause i lost you
the nothing is better than the pain
so i guess it's fine
YOU ARE READING
encore en vie
Poetrythe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
