left or right

no matter where her gaze lingers

front or back

everything her eyes descries

up or down

all the things caught by her line of sight

evoked the image of him.

"now tell me,

how do you move on

when your eyes see something

resembling him,

your brain processes the

memories within,

and your heart reminds you

that you still love him."

brionne thought,

a tear escaping her eye.