A poem its called: Gone

[sullen_fate]

Time is a dull, dull grey.
Space is inside a train carriage.
Life is lost in space
Without you.

Here is now without a why.
Away is where you went.
Home is where I want to be
With you.

Hate is what I feel for time.
Nothing is what all else means to me.
Love is where we were
Alone.

Random quote:
Love is giving someone the ability to destroy you but trusting them enough not to