Scribble (7/10)

I feel blank
Just like yesterday;
Empty,
Only a wish
To float away
Across an ocean
Like driftwood
No address, nothing
Just no more human.

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Wednesdays are Islands

Everyday without you
I feel like driftwood
Lost in the ocean
Till it's Wednesday
And I am stuck on a beach
A little hope
But still a lot of ocean to reach you.

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DRIFTWOOD

... we all find 'love' at some point of time in our life,
the 'forever person' so to speak
and then we lose it and keep seeking it
for the rest of our lives;
in someone else, in someplace else!

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