by Johnica J. Garrett

I donít know you
I donít know your wants
I canít 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 youíve been missing too long
and to describe you
	All I have is a name.

Missing by Johnica J. Garrett

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