Missing |
by Johnica J. Garrett |
I don’t know you I don’t know your wants I can’t see your needs I have no understanding of your dreams, your feelings, your desires. What are your coordinates? Where does your reality begin? and end? You are traveling- leaving no trail for me to follow, How can I possibly get to you? I will never find you- Because you’ve been missing too long and to describe you All I have is a name. |