Void

There is something in me that is empty, completely empty. However, that void carries within itself the whole. The thread that resuscitates me and keeps me going through life. Most of the time, I don't realize its existence, but when I just let myself exist, I feel the emptiness in me. When I do not do any force, when I think of you that exist but are far from me, when I smile, when I run in the morning, the moment I wake up.
If only I could feel the inexistence more often.

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