The Sweetness

The sweet smell of nothingness

I like it

But it taunts me;

I crave it                                                                       

But it pawns me.

The sweet sight of emptiness

I brave it

But it fights me;

I fill it

But it locks me.

The sweet sound of hollowness

I welcome it

But it haunts me;

I caress it

But it stabs me.

The sweet touch of bareness

I call it

But it mocks me;

I want it

And it has me.

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