I long for that special feeling that has escaped me.
The future is uncertain there is no telling what will be.
It saturated me for so long, so very completely.
Nothing else made my passion burn quite so sweetly.
It was an escape that always did ease my mind.
Gave me an exciting refuse from my daily grind.
That feeling has evaporated it is no where to be found.
Like it fell into the sea, got pulled under and drowned.
I am really not sure if it will ever find its way back.
Something that I knew so well, now I severely lack.
It filled me up and gave me hope that my lust isn't dead.
But now I can't find it anywhere not even one single shred.
I wonder if I will ever find anything that is better.
Something so exciting that it makes me get even wetter.
I’m tired now and just really don't feel like looking.
I’ll stick with what I have and I will always keep it cooking.
Still I long for that wonderful, familiar feeling that I knew.
It must be buried deep in my heart, it can’t possibly be through.
Maybe someday something will happen to awaken it once again.
I just wish I could get that feeling back so this emptiness will mend.
I long for something familiar that is comforting to me.
That wakes my passion up and sets my spirit free.
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