Incomplete

If you are going to leave the world my soul will come along,

As far as you go I am ready to go with you that long,

When noone was there I was walking alone,

I even didn't ask you,

But you were there right beside,

Filling those gaps between my fingers,

Which were never touched before,

To heal my pain and make meh feel loved in sorrow.

My heart belongs to you,

Seeing you in pain skips my beat.

Even the thought of you not Being there,

Leaving me no more in me.

Life seems dragging out from my body.

I could scribble uncountable poems on you and our love,

But I ain't feel able to find end of this once,

Fear of seeing you going so far,

Making my ink too not to bleed further through words,

I am numb even now,

I am leaving this poem incomplete,

Like my life is going to be 

If you ain't going to be there.