All that is left...

Nothing more to write,
nothing much to say
nothing remains solid
when you're so far away,

love is extinguished
by the absence of
your light,

doubtful future unfolds,
without your guidance
for sight.

Nothing more to write,
nothing much to say
nothing remains solid
when you're so far away

pages of memories
without consent
takes flight,

in a field of sorrow,
petals of pain, plucked
each night,

nothing more to write,
there's just
nothing more to say
when all that is left
is grief's shadow
taking your place.