while riding at the back of the motorcycle, seeing the blues from the sky, greens from the trees, and the browns from the mountain soil, i thought of you and the void you left in my heart.
i realized, you are never gonna be a void. you are like a seedling planted in my heart, which grew and took a space. it lived inside me and was nourished with love. it may have stopped growing, but it’s still there. i still and will always love you.