I cannot recall the day or event which created this space
Distance became normalcy somewhere along the way and I've lost my place
It seems I've found part of who I am, and who I should be
Who I'm not, and who I will be
Part of me lingers from the days that are gone
Part of me exists in a future untold
Part of me lies within your own soul
Part of me is longing for it to be whole
The air between us is an occupied abode
Somewhere in this timeline someone broke the code
Words left unspoken and tears saved for later
Accusations perceived as truths, egos become greater
Questions without answers and comfortable misconceptions
The death of a unity with no chance of resurrection