Between reality

Through what is real

And what is fake

 

To know it is there but you cannot touch it

 

In the heart

In the mind

 

You think again, you start again

 

Above the ground beneath the sky

When the time is right it will hit you

What is there always has been and always will

 

But you do not know this because of what is missing

Your heart– it isn’t there

 

It belongs to someone else

Someone so special it isn’t real, like an invisible man or a shooting star

But if you follow your heart and not your mind

What is meant to be truly will

 

But you discover that you have waited too long

 

You are too late

 

The time is gone

 

The one you loved has just died.