The companion a shadow over my every waking day and it’s harder,
The intertwinement of souls conversation briefly parted,
The obsessive compulsion that overspills from the containment of the body that yearns,
The cells within each part tells yourself to hear more words,
I miss you through the times on my own,
I miss you more through the times we talk,
And as I walk through life’s constant reminders,
It’s this difficulty in separation that binds us.