not lost, not missed—just gone
a name that never lingers on the lips
forgotten in merely a split second

no trace in dust, no lingering scent—
just a hollow where I used to stand
a silence where my name once spelt

not just unseen but unwritten
not just gone—



𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯.