u/Lardasswithbutter

He is kneeling at the top of a small hill, one arm on his knee, the other reaching out, to you. His face blurred out from your eyes not to be seen, not to be remembered. when the sun hits just right, it’s enough to make some tear up. ‘Tell me… when the sun drops, when you close your eyes, when things go steady and everything gets quiet, do you still think about me for even a second? Or was I just another shadow you learned to live without..’