How do I live?,
What should I do ?,
I don’t want to be here,
Alone without you,

This wasn’t an option,
For us or our future,
But now you are gone,
I’m bereft, in a stupor,

Days are just time now,
With no sleep division,
Exhausted, so tired,
I keep seeing your vision,

There by the armchair,
Where you would always sit
A glimpse of you then gone
Behind deaths curtain slipped,

I...