The Departed

The Departed

In my heart, I will always miss you. In my life a door will always be left open for you. In my mind, having you as a memory does sting. The memory of you also has left within me an immeasurable weight. In my thought process, I wonder what has become of you. Deep down, i know that I will never see you again. That realisation making my world a little more empty without you.
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