with silence filling up the room,
sitting here by the window,
emptiness fills me up.
It felt as though it was only yesterday,
although it has been such a long period of time,
your absence had been felt ubiquitously.
It felt as though we were still,
somewhat close,
somehow excruciating,
moving on the line,
or is it just me?
In this silent night,
the thoughts of you came across my mind,
the feelings of you still being here,
that feeling.
Perhaps,
It was just me,
Missing you.
--Annaliese
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