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A world without existence

In a vacant dream of memories

A silent smile finds its way through the maze

Too bad, it thinks, it had to be you I found

The you that isn't there, it says

The you that was

The you that won't be,

The smile murmurs.

But we can't hear it

No one can.

For in a world that doesn't exist

Its inhabitants remain a whisper

Nothing but a delusional of their creator.

The smile

So silent in its path

Would still find company

In despair and loneliness.

The three of them

So close

So intertwined

We couldn't tell which was which

Aside from the happy silent smiling cries.

He would forever be trapped

Clawing its way out

Gently.

Calmly.

Lovingly.

Patiently.

Eagerly.

Evasely.

Veiling.

Hiding.

Torturing.

Despairing.

His

Silent smile.