Where are we?

Ever long for that special hold.
Where not only your souls
but your bodies mold.
Every inch just seems to fit.
like falling into a pit.

Comfort and fear,
all of the emotions we can't hear.
I know your there
but do you care?

Did we lose it all
or did I drop the ball.
Let's just quit this game,
before we go insane.

Rose petals on the sheets,
everything I saw was so neat.
I put the glass down
and felt the pound.

If we're both free,
why are we both
standing beneath this tree?