The tavern was empty tonight.315Please respect copyright.PENANAmO2Fz5WQIK
And I felt full.
Not with sorrow.315Please respect copyright.PENANAwCak7b3S0D
Not with joy.
Just… full of something that wanted to speak, but had no mouth.315Please respect copyright.PENANAApgEJOItRE
So I brewed nothing. I sat. I wrote.
And the words came without names:
I love,315Please respect copyright.PENANAv201ij9BQ7
I Love,315Please respect copyright.PENANAQb8xg18PZx
I love,315Please respect copyright.PENANALtleXp4YT1
I love…315Please respect copyright.PENANAfakGDuwmVw
I love,315Please respect copyright.PENANAjoDYVzyV44
I love…315Please respect copyright.PENANAho75fBOZWG
I love.
No guest. No face. No story walked through the door.315Please respect copyright.PENANADxuQpDpWnC
But each time I wrote it, I saw someone.
A stranger who once sang to the spoons.315Please respect copyright.PENANAAJHjiPARba
A woman who left a single feather behind.315Please respect copyright.PENANA5fOgBqyY0P
A boy who never spoke, but always listened.315Please respect copyright.PENANApYSvLOfeUC
A hand that trembled. A voice that cracked.315Please respect copyright.PENANATAgALKZPA0
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,315Please respect copyright.PENANApwrfvinaLP
and it did not flicker.315Please respect copyright.PENANA86FuqFKsQL
It bowed.
If no one walks in tomorrow, that will be fine.315Please respect copyright.PENANAHRKnQwQOCx
The tavern is already full.
And so am I.
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