I just can't seem to write you
My pen trembles on blank space.
I can't grasp what you were.
Now you're a ghost I seem to have misplaced.
I can't put into words how I feel,
I'm combinations of afraid, content, and alone.
I'm at a loss for what to do now
I believe I can make it on my own.
I like this, this has power in it. It shows a a healthy fear for your adventure withiout you being afraid. It also shows no resentment for history. I know I wake up with a blank page everyday if you get me..