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empty space

there is an empty space

the spot you last vacated

angry words and heavy sighs

whispered truths and shouted lies

apologies now forever unheard

speaks volumes about last words

regret and tears

our bitter drinks topped with fears

come true nightmares alive

drowning in silent cries

shattered glass on the ground

red strings of fate scattered around

in pieces of blood leaking

from open wounds seeking nothing

yet – between us – everything

as the moon to the blue sky confides

lonely secrets never heard invisible to our eyes

and so we wait

to be reunited at the cruel hands of fate

till then

the empty chair remains




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