I reached as far as I could but I was left painted in shadow. There was nothing left for me to gather. Taken away as quickly as it was given. Nothing lasts forever but this barely existed.
If you love it let it go but I canβt bear to part with it. Itβs all the proof I have left. My humanity. My normality.
Emptiness lingers with the scent of it but it is unbearable. The void is unfillable. Scraping at every surface and coming up empty. There is nothing nothing left. I am alone with my thoughts emotions and empty cavernous mind.