Questions, Gnawing Questions..

I've left my last kiss on your cheeks;

That, too, will soon dry,

And,

Just as with your soul last night,

It'll fly..

And from now on,

We shall be strangers once more..

But all the years wasted together,

Shan't be 'wasted' at all.

I will find you,

Or you, me.

And until then,

I will, once again,

Plunge into melancholy.

..

Then to what other world have you gone?

Which creatures do you bless,

Which language do you speak -

Can you even speak?

And which blessed air do you breathe?

In which body do you now live?

..

I guess what I wanted to ask was:

Where are you now?

The End.