I bet not that I sat and did nothing
But nothing is what there was
The space, a void ,a place without noise
Nothing is what becomes
From the something you said
you pushed on past
A kiss, a taste, a little embrace
would you care to dance again
To the time of lies
Until walking on by
as we drifted
from one place to another
Do you miss any of it
or has it always been like this
You and I only a moment in time
Now to go on with the rest of our lives?
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