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Crowd.

Craving isolation, embracing myself, I slept on the couch.

Reflection.

I kept searching for you. To talk to you about how my day went. To walk with you in these empty rooms.

Words.

Merely looking at the stars, admiring the moon, and feeling the cold breeze was my delight.

Life and Death.

I wonder if I’ve ever let you know, my feelings for you were so true and pure.