A room filled with strangers, feeling alone. Observing. Going to bed. The one you love next to you but a galaxy away. Your name called, you turn and reply as reflex. The words not fitting your mouth and empty gaze.
Hell. The disconnection from one we favour. Lost.
Heaven. The reconciliation. Found.
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