For some, absence slowly fades the memory of a departed loved one. The longing, the tears slowly start to dissolve into a time gone by. They have fallen out of sight; they have drifted out of mind.
For others, their absence fuels the fire of heartbreak. Their very lives dedicated to restoring memory and emotional embrace. Each day serving as a way to reclaim their presence. For these folks their absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Which is truer for you?
OK I'll be the outlier....lol.....neither is true for me.....there is no such thing as absence, only absence of form....the soul is eternally present.....it's when you think they are gone that you lose that connection....which is never truly lost....it can be torture though when you really think they are truly gone....heartbreaking.....
This is interesting. I think I'm somewhere in the middle, if that's possible?