I will find you in the raindrops,
…Or between the lines of a romantic novel.
I will find you in the light-headedness after alcohol,
Or between the gaps of my empty fingers.
I will find you in the thin air through which you have disappeared,
Or in the humming of our favourite song.
I will find you in the flowers you planted,
Or maybe in their fragrances…
But I know…
After all that,
I still won’t find you.
Because you are in,
Everything,
Everywhere,
All at once…
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