The Chair.
Yes, it's empty. No, you can't sit in it. It's not for you.
I hate that the chair that used to hold the world is now cold and empty.
A thin layer of dust has formed on the seat, but I can't seem to clean it off.
"Dust won't form if you use the chair."
I can't use the chair, it's not mine to sit in.
Part of me hopes that if I look over at the chair, you would be sitting in it.
You're not coming back, meaning you're not using the chair,
Even though you're not coming back, I can't seem to fill your spot.
I guess it'll continue to collect dust.
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