What’s missing? Is it something that’s lost? Is it someone that’s gone? We all encounter one or the other at some point in our life where something or someone is missing from we last left them or is no longer around. Life moves on. Sometimes we may forget what was missing especially if it’s an object, unless that object came from someone who isn’t around anymore. Someone we truly loved. Sure life goes on. We must keep moving. But when we take a moment to stop. Think. Collect. Remember. Never forgetting. The importance of… not what but who’s missing.
There’s always someone we think of when time stops. Someone who’s impacted you so deeply leaving a scar in your mind. In the world they’re missing but in your mind they will always remain.