Damn I’m in so deep,
Probably because you’re empty.
Translucent vase,
No substance,
No entity.
I speak, you respond.
But there’s no substance there.
Hidden behind a facade,
That makes you impossible to bare.
Speaking to you is impossible –
Touching you is emotionless –
Like touching glass.
A good distraction for now.
‘Good’ –
Manageable.
Sustainable.
But not forever.
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