I'm not unhappy
And I'm not happy either.
I don't feel a damn thing,
And it scares me
Because I used to be overwhelmed with feelings
And now
I'm just an empty shell.
But then you show up
And when I'm with you
I can feel the flowers starting to grow
And the light reaching all the places
Where darkness used to rule.
When I'm with you
I let myself think
That maybe
I'll be happy again.
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