absence

absence,

makes the heart grow fonder,

but does presence then,

melt the heart; heated and warmed?

thats a question that was

long asked...

and the most

anticipated

answer are yet to reveal..

leaving me pondering, watching the outside hinted for an answer..

was it i'm too blind to see,

or me, myself blinding my heart from viewing the proof;

that appreciating is the last word to ever occur.