Gone. Vanished. Nothing left. Nothing said.
You didn't have to say it was gone. It was gone before it got outta here. It was going that fast.
The parade was here, but it disappeared around a corner.
Strange: how when a light is extinguished, it's immediately as if it has never been. Darkness fills in again, complete.
...being alone with him was like being in a room which someone had just violently left
Death doesn't make you sad- it makes you empty. That's what's so bad about it. All of your charms and beliefs and funny habits fall fast through a big black hole, and suddenly you know they're gone because just as suddenly, there's nothing left at all inside.
i felt her absence. it was like waking up one day with no teeth in your mouth. you wouldn't need to run to the mirror to know they were gone
There's nothing here to say good-bye to. There's no dancing girl. No mischievous smile. She's gone, off with her sisters, broken free, escaped. And if she were here now, she would say, "Go.
You could never in a million years have told me Prince would not be here today.
As I turned away, I saw Holmes, with his back against a rock and his arms folded, gazing down at the rush of the waters. It was the last that I was ever destined to see of him in this world. - Watson.
This is when I realize that Anna has already left the table, and more importantly, that nobody noticed.
It's been too many nights of being with to now be suddenly without.
Footsteps in the snow suggest where you have been, point to where you were going: but when they suddenly vanish, never dismiss the possibility of flight.
Yeah I took the spot she gone POOF
That was the thing. You never got used to it, the idea of someone being gone. Just when you think it's reconciled, accepted, someone points it out to you, and it just hits you all over again, that shocking.
I was walking along looking for somebody, and then suddenly I wasn't anymore.