It drives me to do things!

Keeps me blind all along,

looking for that to fill the empty,

cure the sore.

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Continuously, fear in the chest,

burning; the lack of love, manifested.

Chasing all my moves,

leaving me estranged.

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It doesn’t go away,

not for good.

And even if I try to escape

It’s no use.

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But that so sought love,

seemingly impossible to find;

neither never really left

not at any time.

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The shine of all edges,

corners, figures, forms…

Everything so bright.

Hide and seek,

& the game will remain tight.