Broken Beyond Repair

Lost in space,
Traveling beyond destination.
Can’t be your alibi,
I don’t have a solution.
I was built to destroy,
You were the blossom .
I have not ever felt,
The connotion of Autumn.
Millions of miles away,
I can’t hear your name.
Is it too far out for us to stay?
Let there be a way.
I have never missed,
But you are missing from me;
I feel the empty space.
Is this another sad story?
If there were no ink…
I’d have no pen,
I feel like a hyphen without prefix,
You’re neither the summit I want conquered
Nor the piece of puzzle I could bother
Love comes in various ways
This one was just torture.

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