I looked for you in every concivablele place.
I looked in the garden
Is he there?
I looked in the cracks in the bricks abandoned in the front lawn
When i ran out of earthly places to search i dove into my dream world, hoping to catch a glimpse of that person
Is he there?
I awoke to the sound of smashing glass.
Is he there?
Someone was dismembering the bricks,
tossing the combined shards of glass and brick into my roses,
my roses.
I looked up and saw the sun laughing.
He was never coming back.