You have gone.

My thoughts are with the departed.

A poem about a beautiful relation which had to departed over time and how the two easily forgot the beautiful relationship.

There is a question that why we depart from our loving ones?

A genuine poetic feeling or wailing for the departed, near and dear,
can be applicable to any in a similar situation.

My heart directed where the pain could go.

I lost You, but wait for Me I will come. (For Rooney My Cat )I.

Missing you has me downhearted.

It can hurt when a relationship is over.

So, this guy who is like close to my parents passed away. And my mom forced me to do something in his memory, so scratched this on my study table, who knew she would take this seriously =/