Since you have left,
I have lost all understanding of the word 'home'.
How sad it is
that I feel lost in my own house,
I feel like a tourist in my hometown.
My love,
I have felt so lost since you've been gone;
I guess that's why you shouldn't make homes
out of human beings.
You are long gone
but still ever haunting.
I still feel the ghost
of your absence
holding me at night;
dead, emotionless arms that feel so empty
even when holding me.
I'm still frantically checking the roads
for you;
my heart aches on the long walks home
when every single car suddenly resembles yours.

I am encompassed by distance
between both you
and myself.