The tavern was empty tonight.91Please respect copyright.PENANAezIzrblnaY
And I felt full.
Not with sorrow.91Please respect copyright.PENANANJsEAE18mH
Not with joy.
Just… full of something that wanted to speak, but had no mouth.91Please respect copyright.PENANAaLJOCEYC3t
So I brewed nothing. I sat. I wrote.
And the words came without names:
I love,91Please respect copyright.PENANAr4m97wOBTo
I Love,91Please respect copyright.PENANAZBL5Y5TVRF
I love,91Please respect copyright.PENANATvSDX09C2V
I love…91Please respect copyright.PENANAA8JTNIUQCK
I love,91Please respect copyright.PENANAFnLBra9fU3
I love…91Please respect copyright.PENANAbjlYQ6fCPQ
I love.
No guest. No face. No story walked through the door.91Please respect copyright.PENANAqf0NoiS5Iv
But each time I wrote it, I saw someone.
A stranger who once sang to the spoons.91Please respect copyright.PENANADAWWNCcjRa
A woman who left a single feather behind.91Please respect copyright.PENANAwOaphdRWke
A boy who never spoke, but always listened.91Please respect copyright.PENANAV459PQeRnG
A hand that trembled. A voice that cracked.91Please respect copyright.PENANAqqDBfOZIE2
A gaze that held too much past.
They’re all here. In these words.
Not as memories.
As warmth.
The fire watched me write the last one,91Please respect copyright.PENANAk85JZmbJW3
and it did not flicker.91Please respect copyright.PENANAj2O4PBk1Eo
It bowed.
If no one walks in tomorrow, that will be fine.91Please respect copyright.PENANAYRGadoaW2d
The tavern is already full.
And so am I.
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