Alone
I feel a certain void inside my chest.
No, my heart has not been cut out.
Nor have I been bereaved of my soul,
yet still I sense something missing,
something that keeps me safe and sound
and without it I do not feel alive.
I must admit I feel no pain,
but there is something causing anxiety,
whenever you are not around.
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