I didn't think silence
could be this loud.
But ever since you left,
everything feels… different.
The same places,
the same routines,
the same life—
but something is missing.
You.
And it's not just noticeable,
it's overwhelming.
Your absence isn't quiet,
it echoes.
In empty conversations,
in unfinished thoughts,
in moments that used to feel full
but now feel… incomplete.
I didn't realize
how much you filled my world
until you weren't in it anymore.