.........

I sit alone in the dark, and i wonder if I miss it...

I stare out the window and its dark, its blank.
flashes of the past, memories - fond or not,
nothing seems to bother me right now.
im just sitting, staring into the emptiness, out there a candle burns.
its not a bad feeling, its not sad.
its simply the lack of it all.


this is me. my feeling. my story.

This, is my state of blankness.


Cheers.