Nothing
Open me up and bleed me dry. I was waiting for something but nothing ever came. Tie me up and torture my senses. I hope I can give the answers that you need. I wait and wait and wait some more. Don’t give up on me. I wont give up on you.
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Finally a new one. Thanks… :-) Been awhile.
Nothing? It’s something, to me! Good poem!