Nostalgia is taking over me,
Like the sun covered up by the clouds.
For a month I felt like something.
I wasn’t empty.
Those long lost feelings,
They were left in a foreign town,
I’ll leave them there,
Until I’m back again,
Because I’ve lost myself at home.
I don’t feel like anything,
But I refuse cry for sympathy.
The summer breeze didn’t feel so cold with you,
Walking until our legs gave in.
I smiled, for the first time in a while.
I smiled.
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