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SadCompAng17

WHO EVEN CARES?

Who even cares that we didn't light up the candles; Who even cares that we're not dining together; Who even cares about a small picture in the corner and on it, a pair of bright eyes looking at us? Who even cares 'bout the unanswered 'Goodbyes'; Who even cares about the unheard 'By your sides'; Who even cares about the shattering sound in each day and of no sign of a worry once it may end? Who even cares that all this only drifts anchored ships apart; Who even cares that it sets the sun faster and faster towards each night? No one cares that it brings a small heart to the verge of capacity and disables its might.
InspiredCompAng17

UP CLOSE AND PERSONAL

In the bright yet seemingly so dim evening lights, the crowded city's empty. It is lonely here without you. And yet without you I wouldn't have noticed that. Funny how the city oh-so crowded can be so hollow. Empty. Void. Blank. A white canvas. (Opportunities?) You overflow all that space with so much vivacity. So much life. And love and warmth and playfulness! So much of you takes over so very little of this. And lack of you is a surprise. It completely surpasses me that I'm just about to hit a lamppost, that I'll crash into people walking the opposite way. But the realization of this absence causes me to lift my sight, making me aware, perceptive. It's hard to realize, but it is needed.

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