You have left me in the wilderness of myself alone
A self, whose self I no longer own
Linger I shall in the coldness of separation for which there are no cures
Linger I shall till you come to claim that which is yours
I will be a bridge imprisoned so you may walk over me just one time
I have drowned in your love and now I shall pay for this crime
I will suffer a thousand years of storm so your smell I may scent
Through its turbulence your memory in my heart I shall cement