Won’t You Linger?


I pretended that the empty space next to me was filled with your presence.  I could touch your face and hear your laugh.  It was a silly little figment but it lingered in my chest, hovering just above my heart.  It lingers still, haunting the empty spaces within me.  You’re welcome to stay there.  It’s where you belong anyway.

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