Time.

A concept that all humans share.

But not you.

You were always there, always.

Why are you so silent?

You didn't need an introduction, once you entered a room, everyone rejoiced, tried reaching towards you, silently begging for you to stay.

But you never did, never.

Much as you left me, you have also left others, leaving the same feeling of confusion, remorse, pull.

Oddly enough, you stayed with others; you spoke to them with the softest voice as you held their hand.

Why do you stay with them, but not me?

Time.

A concept that I seem to have forgotten when you were with me.

Now that I have been torn away from your pull, your spell, I've seen that my dreams drowned in the golden current.

Why must I be so alone?

Much like the moon, you stopped my world once you departed.

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