I live in the place before feeling arrives
where silence is louder than all of my lies
I reach for your shadow, but it turns into air
you were almost a dream... but you were never there
I walked through seconds that never became time
your voice was a echo that never touched mine
I felt something breaking before it was real
like a memory learning what it's supposed to feel
no touch, just the ghost of a hand in the space
no words, just the shape of a disappearing face
I swear I was close... but close isn't near
I held all the nothing that whispered "I'm here"
I live in the space where beginnings collapse
where future and memory quietly overlap
I search for your name in the edge of the sound
but even your silence refuses to be found
If love is a moment, I lived in between
where nothing is broken but nothing is seen
I stayed in the second before it could start
inside the soft fracture of a not-yet heart
I live in the place before feeling arrives
where even goodbye never learns how to die
you never existed, but I still don't care
because something inside me remembers you there
before feeling arrives...
I am still there
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