Beating myself up for leaving you at home.

Tell me, what is this that I am feeling?

Is this what you call loneliness?

Is this how it feels like to be homesick?

Or is this merely boredom?

Or is this the unsatisfactory feeling I get from unanswered questions?

Is this the disappointment that lingers from not having my emptiness removed?

I seek solace in words. Or at least I try to. But in vain. For this feeling still wraps my heart.

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This calls for MUSIC! I miss my iPod!!!!!