Who am I without you?
Am I without you?
Lost you, what part of me,
Exactly? Without you?
Where did you go and
Where am I, now?
Where have we both been
And are these places still there?
Listening to the echoes of us?
Retracing our steps, dead and alive,
One or the other, both entwined,
I shed one skin of mine with your death.
We stand aligned, come what may,
Nothing disconnects the inseparable.
I am without you
I am with you
Am I for the both of us?
Are we both alive within my body?
Are you talking in my voice now?
I don’t need to see if I can feel
I don’t need to wait
You already appeared
Never left, in fact
It has always been more important to feel you
Believe it or not
That’s life right there
The essence of you
By human hand
And I feel you
And it allows me to see and hear you
Your touch vibrates in my own hand
And I hold you close to my heart.