Blank

Blank 

I'm about to fill the blankness
That it would be filled all the way
Even up to the top of the mountain
Something might be wrong that it had become  a blank in the first place
Felt something wrong
Something is missing as if we need to play hide and go seek
Matter affect it must be found
Found it
Might of been broken that it must be fixed
really gone I'm about to get it back
I think maybe apart of me might of really left
Must of faded
Flew like a bird
That never should happen like that again
Which it wasn't really necessary for it to be missing
A blank could be a mystery that should be solved
The question that should be answered
I think might of already been answered
The blank
Is about to become unblank because its not necessary for it be a hole
It's better if its perfect that nobody would think the wrong things
Feel like half of a piece isn't here
Which that is all going to be a complete
No more for letting somebody come between
When somebody comes between us I feel that became a blank like something really fell
What's wrong with you
Why did you think you had the right to be scissor that cuts between us
That made it a blank mind