A void, a missing place. A dug out raw and empty space. She had no thought to grace like a punch to the face from the one who should have been there. I only asked of her respect. Yet that was as if I was pulling teeth without a toothache. Now the only thing I have to keep me sane is to write down a song to rid my mind of your name. Self absorbed is what I'd say, it's exactly what you embody but maybe I'm the one who's mind is old. She may be used to this time of year, but it's brand new to me and it's exhausting to mask my fear. If I can just stay awake and learn not to fold, I might not get caught in the cold.

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