Reaching Your World Poem by Rishina Cabillo

No connection, three months passed by
Days, nights, no time didn't I cry
Yearning for your warmth, lips and hands
Seeing you here, but couldn't touch

Every corner, you're all I see
Sitting, eating, watching TV
Bathroom, where we both brush our teeth
On my bed, where we used to sleep

Now, it's a ghost, haunting me
Brings me to the deep, I've ne'r been
Tears won't stop, until you are here
This heart of mine is ‘bout to cleave

We may've no talk, but strings still linked
Heart to heart, they are firmly chained
You mayb' in the world, hard to reach
Wher'ver ‘tis, I'll find you, promise