Incomplete

Mine and your was an incomplete story.

Leaving me alone in this spooky world.

All alone I walked a long road.

Remember, me and you promised to be with eachother forever?

We hold our hands and moved forward.

I looked into the next steps, thinking you were there behind me, being my savior, my backbone and my hope to move forward. I believed you were with me. I walked miles distance in this illusion. An illusion of you being with me. But. I turned back to look at you, you were not there. Not with me. Not behind me. Not my savior. 

But yes you were my lead. Your thought of being with me led me forward.

But. What about our promise?

Where are you? Why did you leave without pervading me? 

I have No Answers. No idea. 

I pray for your well-being.

I assume, you had fallen into another path.

Without alerting me. Without notifying me. You ran away faster than the winds, camouflaged in the surrounding and my longing to see you. My crave for you just increases minute by minute.

Heading to our Incompleteness.