So Far Apart Poem by Rachelle cuellar

Why do we have to be so far apart?
why does this have to be so hard?
With you gone nothing is right
My body is hurting
for the longing the yurning
of yours in this evenings twilight
every part of me has a soul mate
each connected to you by fate
My wrist your wrist
My palm your palm
My heart your heart
All forming together to create loves abstract art
When we are serperate form one another
It drains my body of life
I become empty, and cold
the very entity that i scold
Why must we be so far apart?
Fate should know not to create the very things that ruin it