Empty Box

Stuck. It's there, to never run free.

Still not able to reach the shore of the sea.

Replay the madness, until it is clear. 
Constantly searching to protect me from fear.

What was it that suddenly changed in your mind? 
What made you walk away, and leave me behind?

What made you leave without telling me why? 
Why look emotionless as I stand there and cry? 

Playback the memories, searching to find, 
why I feel like an empty box in the back of your mind. 

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Added on November 4, 2017
Last Updated on November 4, 2017

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