ificanyouwill

[ificanyouwill]

Words from light of love by Florence + the machine stitched onto fabric

[ificanyouwill]

They

and they sat there. opposite sides of the room. staring out. the swarm of people buzzing to get to their destinations. they lived there. in the wall. just the two of them. they've been living in comfortable silence. together. apart. watching the people who have something. they don't understand what it is. drive? panic? love? fear? no matter. it's something they no longer possess. now they just sit and watch the ones walking by. they have it. the missing. missing. missing? who's missing? everyone's here. exactly where they're supposed to be. nothing has changed. but then why missing? perhaps just hidden? lost? forgotten? that's how they felt. sitting in front of the window. looking out. day and night. seeing everything and everyone. alone together, forgotten apart. lost forever. holding on to watching them. so that missing wouldn't be a part of them. nothing's missing. theirs is not missing. they're together. on the other side of the wall. they're together. even if they crawl through the floor. are they lost? why would you join them in the wall?

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