If I could grasp your hand I would. If only I can shout to
the whole world that you’re mine, I will. This depth of misery makes me hollow.
I want to cling what’s left. Are you still there? Am I hoping against hope? The
light I seek, you suck my breath now empty. Day and night, night and day wishing
one glimpse, one chance, once…
My journey doesn’t end here. I need to turn the page.
