The mind is a terrible thing to waste

The mind is a terrible thing to waste, but

Always the first to go and mine left a long, LONG time ago.

That thing, 

yup that one

the thing

can't you feel the thing?

it's a thing.

How can I explain a thing to you when all you see is things?

look at it, the thing? Don't you get it yet?

It's a thing. 

What's it look like? A hole, somewhere gone and previously lost. 

Noooooo The thing! It's a thing, a thingama thing. Don't try to turn it into your THingama thing... It's my thingama thing of thing. It's not like yours, for I am fundamentally different from you, as I desire, nothing... Everything you see for my possesion of the thing does not make it mine. 

Nor your idea of the thing yours. We agree it's a thing though...? DOn't we?

The thing... The thingama thing. 

That one, in your chest... It's a thingama thing, but I'm missing a piece of the one in mine. What? You can't see the thingama thing? Well how come? Haven't you ever seen it? THe thing? 

Well How about the Color in her eyes ? Have you seen it? That thing? It's like something missing, it's when you walk into a room of people and manage to feel alone? It's a thingama thing. It's something you know..

IT IS! A thing;.... My thing? Oh don't be crass... It's simply a thing, that thing when you feel like no one is there, even if the world is trying it's hardest, it's a thing....

What thing? A pen? A thimble? a thing you know, the one that lets you see the color in her eye's everyday.

It's that thing that lets you breath when you've run out of will for breath. The thing! You know! 

NO NO IT IS NOT THAT THING! it is this one... It is a small hardly noticeable thing, yet it makes colors brighter and days shorter, time melts so why waste it? ITS NOT THAT THING! You are thinking of the wrong thing... 

It's LOVE, but not that kind of thing. 

You still don't see, Look HERE! THIS THING MISSING FROM my chest, you see it bleeds? It's this thing, that fit's right here.... Can't you see I don't need a needle and thread, It'll heal just hold my hand... 

You are the remedy, but you can't fix it and it's my thing you see and I haven't found you yet... So please find me, but when you do please hold my hand. Fix this thing broken with me, NO not that thing, see... You just have to hold my hand, I'll do the rest, but could I borrow your thing for a short while? 

Only so long as this body hold's breath... So my thing never has to break again. Please? Just hold my hand, and share my path... Be mine, and I your's... I can fix everything wrong with your thing too! For it's just a Silly Thingama thing... Darn thing only needed two.

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