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Sithdarth · 10-10-2004, 01:52 AM

There is something missing here
it's a feeling I have without knowing why
sometimes it even feels a bit like fear

What could this feeling be?
That has so much power without form
As time passes I start to see.

This feeling is one of longing
But how can that be true?
Can I miss something that was never there?

Day by day my hope fades away.
Can this void ever be filled for me?
Something inside knows but will not say.

The feeling returns with each new sight.
A pain I still have not defined
I fear I may lose this fight.

It seems that I must eventually fall.
For what the say is true,
It is worse to have never loved at all.

Man where are these coming from.

Edit:
What do you know another one:

Good times and great friends
They make for even better times
These things can make amends

A deep seeded hope is released
With it my purpose is found
Yet my wanderings have not ceased

Can it be I've doomed myself to this
A half existance selfimposed
Yet the truth I can not miss.

No can one stand alone
Of this fact I am most sure
A heart can never be totaly stone

One day my turn will come
This is something most sure
A confidence shared by some

Finally the path ahead lies clear
and I see through to a fate
where I too hold something dear

10-10-2004, 01:52 AM	#304
Sithdarth Friendly Neighborhood Quantum Hobo Join Date: Mar 2004 Location: Outside the M-brane look'n in Posts: 5,403	There is something missing here it's a feeling I have without knowing why sometimes it even feels a bit like fear What could this feeling be? That has so much power without form As time passes I start to see. This feeling is one of longing But how can that be true? Can I miss something that was never there? Day by day my hope fades away. Can this void ever be filled for me? Something inside knows but will not say. The feeling returns with each new sight. A pain I still have not defined I fear I may lose this fight. It seems that I must eventually fall. For what the say is true, It is worse to have never loved at all. Man where are these coming from. Edit: What do you know another one: Good times and great friends They make for even better times These things can make amends A deep seeded hope is released With it my purpose is found Yet my wanderings have not ceased Can it be I've doomed myself to this A half existance selfimposed Yet the truth I can not miss. No can one stand alone Of this fact I am most sure A heart can never be totaly stone One day my turn will come This is something most sure A confidence shared by some Finally the path ahead lies clear and I see through to a fate where I too hold something dear Last edited by Sithdarth; 10-10-2004 at 02:30 AM.