Fade like dust

At least let there be a sign,
Apart from using only my sight I need to hear that she is alright,
Left without a word not one not even a warning for me to see it coming,
Though I was happy i could feel something strange at times,
Feared for what I felt,
I kept it hidden in my open heart,
Stared at the beautiful sunset like she sank in the sky,
She was my prison a captive for a season,
Laced fingers together with hands in braces,
Her image is slightly off my vision,
My solution is to find a new connection without a try,

Another journey of life alone all set ashore.

Omoshthepoet.