watching your name disappear from my screen
still staring at the usual good bye you type as you leave
for the night, the door is closing
i hear a digitalized sound of my heart beating
slow and fast
breathing in and out like a fan bringing a dying fire back to life
this is how it's going to be like
for the next few months, as the following chapter starts
what it is life is about to reveal
for myself and my career
whatever it may be or if there is one, if there is someone like you
waiting there for me
how do i deal
with missing you
The Writer as his own Space Station
18 years ago
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