What is the one thing that matters the most to you,
Disappeared.

Would you cry?
Would you be lost?
Would you crawl into the depths of your soul searching for something to settle into the pit that, that one thing left in its absence?
Or would you linger in your own memory, re-living those precious moments that you hold so close.
Maybe instead you’ll stare into the future, waiting for it to somehow appear in the vast unknown that awaits you, thinking that if you wait long enough, it will find its way back to you.
Perhaps you’ll be alone searching.
In a state of constant despair
Perhaps you’ll move on,
And maybe, just maybe
You’ll find yourself
Content