Entry 98 - Absence

Nothing yet has really sunk in,
it all looks exactly like it always did.

Pictures and presents hanging around my room.
An old movie stub from a movie we saw together on the desk.

Sometimes I think I can smell your perfume when I am driving alone.
I hate driving to places alone, I miss you next to me.

Sometimes I scan the crowd I'm in and see all the couples.
Empty chairs are my ideal partner these days.

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