Lately, it seems,
Unfinished poems are my thing
I wonder if this has anything to do with you
And how you left me,
Gaping,
Searching for an answer,
But none to be found.
What happened to my feelings?
More importantly, what happened to yours?
they seem to be gone with the wind
Fickle and ephemeral,
Nobody knows what happened with them.

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