In this infinitely brief pause
My world has slowed down,
That pain has halted
But you're still a voice in my head,
Clearer than ever.
Wish I had stopped earlier,
Whispered a heartfelt goodbye
Before subduing to the rush
Of my puppet life.
Whenever I sit aloof,
Your cry fills my heart
With tears of an unkempt sorrow
To have never held your hand
In the hours,
You happily traded with pain
Direly waiting for me to return,
From my insolent Neverland.
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