A poem? Why not...

I look to the Heavens
for a sign of your smile
Your shadow is lost
You've been gone for a while.

I cuddle the pillow
that cushioned your head
The smell has now faded
The memory dead

I walk through the woodland
where love was our guide
I meet a new stranger
and threaten to hide

I know I am broken
I cannot heal yet
I can't ever hold you;
can't ever forget

Our passion was fleeting
Your ending, unfair
Some day I'll forgive you
But for now, I am... where?

RC 26-3-26