So here we are...Nowhere. You are there and I'm trapped here. No more laughing till our tummys hurt. No more looking through each other. No more holding hands. No more late nights smoking under the upstairs neighbor's patio, rain drops falling while we fell for each other, on each other after 4 too many shots. No more I miss yous. No more Boo. No more Me. No more You. As we were before. I am forever altered; shaken cold. Forever a piece of me is buried in you. I'll never recover that piece of myself. You will always possess it. Fate could have stepped in but that bitch tied her hands behind her back. So here we are....Nowhere.