Another time, another place,
you and I,
together,
would have watched the sunrise, and the sunset.

Another time, another place,
you and I,
together,
would have held hands and counted the stars in the moonlit sky.

This time, this place,
dreams are meant to be broken,
shattered into thousands of jagged shards,
And I, alone,
lay in it.

Blood, mingled with tears and hope,
seeps out from each cut.

Defeated, by the moment,
I lay, void of emotions,
Vapidity.

This time, this place,
where I do not belong,
is where I am.