An Empty Impression

Sitting in the silence

Left in the place where you lay

I can imagine the loneliness

Lovers never know.

 

As though upon waking

Each day will find

A space – longing

To be filled.

 

And I shall count myself blessed

For the loss I won’t know

When another morning

Sees your return.

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