I'm sad as I know that he isn't... I know I'll be sad over him being so I know I'll cry for him to live I know I'll suffer to wish for him I know nothing will happen I know my words are for my eyes...only No one is to read such things... No will know me... I feel sad as to know its been 17 hours I feel sad knowing that it's better this way I feel sad knowing that I don't know to feel now I feel sad for not feeling anything I...feel nothing....as always I create a dream where I do Create something that's been done too many times I live in a fantasy created by others I live in my own wrapped up delusion of a fantasy Words are just that with no meaning No meaning to express me Give me an excess Give me the meaning...
A little long winded...hope I didn't lose you but I do wish you were able to draw out your own memory of feeling such feelings.