The Separation

Dawns apart
dreams apart
we lay
on different beds of
the same century. . .

Without you
my breakfast was rotten,
without you
my suit was untied,
without you
I lied myself I'm single,
without you
life in total despair and alone . . .

Goodbye
and
have a nice day Honey
I now have no worry, because
it’s just like your favorite holiday period
in the heaven you belonged to
although I can’t be with you . . . . .