Your absence has arrived, Yet I can still feel the ghostly presence of you beside me at all times. Maybe I yearn for you again, The times where we intertwined hands, Locked our eyes, when I could see every speckle of the gate to your very soul. I yearn for your touch, the feeling of when we were basking in each other's existence. Now you're gone, out of my life. Probably stuck with another being, Yet I want you to be with me once more.