Empty

Imagine a picture where you dissapear,
where monologues are all around you and everything is clear.
People no longer go there.
No one around you ever care.

The smiles are no longer there,
where they used to be.
The town is always in the same place.
You explained to me
where all the shadows and rainbows
stayed to be painted.

By an artist.
By an engineer.
By a person.

No evidence, no one.
Everything is empty.