Walking to fill the gap ahead, you leave a gap behind, 
Answering questions, a few remain on your mind. 
Walking out and into someone's life, 
You fill a gap again, 
While a few unanswered remain. 
You try to tie the knots but loosen some, 
Nothing is complete, even if you try to share;
Standing alone, you realise you even part the air. 
You'll vanish into nothingness, 
And someone will take your space? 
The rule of nature is to repeat, 
As you are always incomplete. 

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