That was written for you
It will always be written for you
As you type away and count your words
I will be always be the part of your novel you glanced over
And I will write my story around you
Everything surrounds you
And yet you are nothing to me
And you are gone from my world
But after all
The world revolves around the sun
And seldom do we acknowledge that
Through the window pane, the sun barely touches my skin
And you will never touch me again