This room is empty to an extremity; much like my heart.
Haunted by ghosts she stood there in the room checking for lost souls. Unaware that her soulmate was at bay watching.
It was just you and me in that room; but instead for her it had been;
Empty.
For life held no meaning deep in her heart and deep within her soul.
He was nowhere to be found and yet there he was in front of her.
Filling her empty space.
But as her space was filled;
She quietly slept on.
For forever as he was her last memory.
And her only chance at love….
In an empty room;
With an empty heart.
Never knowing what the future could have held for you and I were just empty souls trapped in her empty heart;
Trapped in an empty room.
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