Without me

She knows what you know, she wants what you push far from. The happiness you desire without her, yet again you wish for her. You set back, leave, don't want, repeat, does one change. Facing lonely nights, drowned by thought, sleep never comes, looking out the window threw the black night. Dark ceiling, faded light, faded dreams, answers need answers. Time is wasted while time is made without you.

This poem is about: 
Me

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