• I find myself going to the one place I hold most dear,
    the place where we last spoke.
    The place where I didn't want to be disturbed by anyone else,
    because you were the only person I needed to talk to.
    The place where I felt so close to you,
    even though I was so far away.
    The place where our desire for each other,
    was finally to powerful to resist.
    The place where I cry uncontrollably,
    because I know we will never meet here again.