Everything's not lost...

A year of listening to your music floating over the air space.

A year of too many silences and unspoken words.

How many hello's? How many how are you's?

When all I meant was so much more.

Did we miss something so transparent? Did we lose something we didn't know we had?

And yet, I am the one clinging to something I don't understand.

And you, your boat drifting off the shore,

too far away to swim to

and with no one in it.

Caught in the fog of

Time disappeared and now you

and i

on two

separate

coasts.

I wonder if you're there yet. And why you didn't say good bye.