I see you.
Blood.
Sweat.
Tears.
But I wasn't there.
I feel you.
Joy.
Stress.
Sadness.
But I wasn't there.
I hear you.
Laughter.
Grumble.
Whimper.
But I wasn't there.
I was a part, apart.
Like some missing piece.
I wanted to reach
Out into where you are.
But I wasn't there.
