Where is the space
in your heart
that I dwell?
Where are the moments
in your day
that I fill?
Where are the words
that show what
I mean to you?
Where do you cry
for me as I
for you?
Where have the times
we've shared
disappeared?
Where does the past
belong so that
now we can give?
Where do the lives
we've lived,
separate?
Why does love
once intertwined
lose the thread?