That unheared, yet so beautifully familiar sound.
The wonderful recognition of the lost one.
The smile gleeming accross your face just at the thought.
The happiness behind a mystery.
The feeling of nothingness, left holding tightly to a vague memory.The wishing, so hard, for just a moment to replenish it.
The time period where you think you have it all back.
The clock unwinds and again its inncorrect.
The frustration as you try to grasp for a reality.
The loathsome filling at the truth, its just immpossible to take it over THIS threshold.
To awake in a cold surrounding of fear and confusion.
To a recognition that the best thing possible was a dream, just a mere illusion.
-Arica Rae'Shon M.
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