Something Missing...
I wasn't sure whether to post this picture or not. There are no ducks in the water, the sky is empty. The cheese house and orange moose tell you that it's Wisconsin. My sister is looking out the window forlornly, but then again so was I. Pictures echo your emotions, and the significance to there something's missing was what I felt inside. There was still color in the world, but it had dulled. That's what losing someone does. It makes you realize something changed, like the world lost a skip in its orbit, the heart missed a beat, and silence overcomes you. Something's missing.
Something Missing...
I wasn't sure whether to post this picture or not. There are no ducks in the water, the sky is empty. The cheese house and orange moose tell you that it's Wisconsin. My sister is looking out the window forlornly, but then again so was I. Pictures echo your emotions, and the significance to there something's missing was what I felt inside. There was still color in the world, but it had dulled. That's what losing someone does. It makes you realize something changed, like the world lost a skip in its orbit, the heart missed a beat, and silence overcomes you. Something's missing.