Nothing
Nothing, I feel
as I wait for the sun to rise,
and the wind to warm
Nothing happens
as I watch you sitting
living, from afar
Nothing sits at the door
yet I do not go
to let it in
Nothing, I feel
as I wait for the sun to rise,
and the wind to warm
Nothing happens
as I watch you sitting
living, from afar
Nothing sits at the door
yet I do not go
to let it in
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Kevin T.S. Tan
Sat 12th Sep 2026 09:26
'Letting-go has NOTHING to do with LETTING GO'