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Threads Of You
I imagine you
in every empty seat
that rests beside me,
a silent space
heavy with absence.

I still turn back,
seeking your reflection
in the fleeting glass
of my car window—
a shimmer that vanishes
before I can claim it.

You drew memories in my mind
no time could erase.
You spilled colors within my heart,
I could never replace.

I wish I could halt the tides,
keep them still—
for you,
and your
cute lies!

The Moon, once distant,
wore your gaze,
and under...