I heard her talk to herself:
"It's best when a space isn't occupied
Because once it does you need it that way."
And then shed the tears away.

She had held them back
For far too long.
Still thinks of him
Listening to his favourite song.

Little did she know about
The way he cried his heart out.
He had a match with her symptoms
Just like everything else.

Two hearts with a void
Searching for an occupant.
The game had started,
T'was time to plan a backup.