What is love
When you no longer have it
When you are no longer able
to reach out and grab it
Longing for a certain someone
who’s hundreds of miles away
Sometimes you sit wondering
to yourself, thinking that
maybe you should have stayed?
Hoping that you’ll have the chance
to be reunited once again
Or maybe just see them
Even if it’s just a passing glance
Sitting next to yourself
wondering if they’ll be alright
Staying up, thinking
hard and long
Being deprived of sleep
Almost every night