Feeling empty

A Poem by Effector Prime

suspicion is followed by feeling sick in the bone

nothing solid in between

the switch flippin right changes it all

truth is I need you

you don't feel it just an illusion

reality only bites

but I can create an illusion for you and me

depend on me

teether on me

trouble me to plant the seed

fight to be with me and I'll believe you

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Added on October 4, 2014
Last Updated on March 31, 2016

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