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Limbo
Travelling the roads constantly
busy to keep the addiction at bay
you slide further away from me
Finally home, exhausted
barely responding when I speak
already napping
There is no seduction
barely any devotion
I am rendered insignificant,
by default
Sleepless, tossing in the dark
craving the slightest touch
It is any wonder
I retreat to these fantastical worlds
where I get to flirt, play
and conjure delicious scenarios?
Real life seems suspended
in a possible future,
but will it ever come back to us
or is it all too tiring?
busy to keep the addiction at bay
you slide further away from me
Finally home, exhausted
barely responding when I speak
already napping
There is no seduction
barely any devotion
I am rendered insignificant,
by default
Sleepless, tossing in the dark
craving the slightest touch
It is any wonder
I retreat to these fantastical worlds
where I get to flirt, play
and conjure delicious scenarios?
Real life seems suspended
in a possible future,
but will it ever come back to us
or is it all too tiring?
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