Gone 𖡎𐦍༘⋆

Gone but not forgotten

Gone but your essence still lingers in every drowning sunset, every raindrop that touches the grounds which you once walked upon, every rainbow that appears looking like a frowning smile made by the sun and rain , resembling that deadly feature of yours I once loved.

You are gone but how come I feel your soul still inclined to me every night when I read before dozing off into another beginning, like the flame that blazes every night , the candle holding the same scent of yours I once longed for.

You are gone but your behind every star that falls, looking over me , making my wishes come true , and each time the only wish that comes to me naturally is a world where you weren't gone

--------- Prachi Dhawan