My hands never felt as empty as they do
Knowing you haven't felt you
In awhile.
Each day I say I will
And each day, more time I kill
Without you.
You stay hidden, on my wall
Quiet and still, waiting all fall
To be held once again.
The songs we've played
And the memories we've made
Creating our own world
In our own minds.
Just yours and mine.
But all alone we go on
As if we never knew each other
And the melody plays on
Without us.
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