Work Text:
It’s too quiet here without you
Not just this house
And not just your gardens
Which were once filled with sparkling grandeur
But it seems the rest of the world has become
Quiet. It’s too quiet.
There is one noise in this house,
And it’s not even a real noise
It’s only a light, green. Green like envy.
It screams for my attention
Like the woman once she remembered who you were
Aside from that,
It’s too quiet
And I feel like I’m the only person who really remembers you
Paid actual attention to you, to who you were
But now it’s too quiet.