Empty Walls

One night, I was staring at a blank space,
The lights were off,
The world sleeping soundly.
With the screaming sound of silence,
I stared at the emptiness of the darkness,
Thinking about you,
Thinking about what could and should be,
The promises that we made,
Would they all just be broken?
The dreams that we shared,
Would they all just stay in our hearts,
Trapped.
Fading.
Forgotten.
Waiting for us to take a step.
A step to which they can be freed.
Waiting for us to fight and make them win.
Waiting for us to cherish them,
Own them,
Make them happen.

As I go deeper and deeper into my thoughts,
I can see myself,
Empty.
Longing for the days that I had you.
Wishing that you stayed.
Wishing that you fought with me.
Wishing that you never gave up.
I was scared.
Hoping to never see myself like that.
I was scared.
Still, I am.

One night, I was staring at a blank space,
The lights were off,
The world sleeping soundly.
With the sreaming sound of silence,
I stared at the emptiness of the darkness,
It was empty.
Dark.
Silent.

That blank space,
That’s how my world would be like,
Without you.

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