Feelings don’t last no longer than a few days. Then he ran and kissed the mother shipped and moved out the way. My talent is my gift not my different interactions. So I build inside my self and find my inner satisfaction. Not a fraction of your time or the bottom of your mind. My clock is still ticking not everyday sometime. He used to use aggression to pursue the opposite sex until the opposite sex started giving the wrong address we debug. And unplug from out the microwave start entering the stage where my name remains the same. I’m silence in a room filled with noise. Your constant lack for self is your own personal void.