Leaving you I have left a piece of me too. I feel empty because you are not here by my side– A hollowness of missing your presence. I ache for you. I wish and fantasize that you could return. But now it's as if I'm slipping away. Though I know I have you, I'm backsliding into loneliness once again because I cannot touch you. The distance that divides us has become my enemy. Now here I shall remain in despair without you and succumb to this emptiness because you, the one who makes me whole, are not by my side; only when you return will I be saved from this agony of missing you.