Lost in space

I keep finding myself,
Lost in this space,
Looking for signs,
Of your most memorable face.

I scour these webs,
Searching for that trace,
Knowing as time passes,
You're hidings are in place.

You've burned your path,
Making me take another,
We may have crossed,
But I've missed you altogether.

I find myself at your page again,
Looking for something new,
Looking for some closure,
Knowing that you've faded like the morning dew.

I guess the Fates made their minds up this time,
You and I aren't meant to be anything,
Be it friends or more,
They decided to keep this ending...