Linger like smoke

[AKKI0]

• You are the unspoken gravity in a room full of noise, the reason I find myself leaning toward a silence that sounds like your name.
• I carry your memory like a hollowed-out book—hidden on the shelf, appearing ordinary to the world, but filled with a story I read every time the lights go out.
• It is a strange kind of ghosting; you haven't left, yet you haunt the corners of my logic until every thought eventually curves back to you.
• I watch the world move in sharp lines and loud colors, while you remain a soft-focus blur, the only thing my eyes truly know how to settle on.

 

[Anshhi]

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• You are the unspoken gravity in a room full of noise, the reason I find myself leaning toward a silence that sounds like your name.
• I carry your memory like a hollowed-out book—hidden on the shelf, appearing ordinary to the world, but filled with a story I read every time the lights go out.
• It is a strange kind of ghosting; you haven't left, yet you haunt the corners of my logic until every thought eventually curves back to you.
• I watch the world move in sharp lines and loud colors, while you remain a soft-focus blur, the only thing my eyes truly know how to settle on.

Even in the midst of a colorful world, the blurry image of that beloved person is like absolute peace to the eyes. A wonderful realization!

Awesome Intelligence ™​