Emptiness resonates in emptiness.

What am I to I do,
When all the mad rush is over,
When all the adrenaline pumping stops?

Couldn't handle the waiting,
And sent Nickie a short email 2 days ago.
Got her reply this morning,
But somehow I am not ecstatic.
Perhaps she sounded too PR,
Perhaps all the waiting raised my expectations,
Of an email of greater length & thought.

Perhaps it is just me,
Who need to learn to let go.