Catharsis: 365 days of poetry

48: Questions

Where are you? What happened with you?

Did you manage to leave the confines of your town no longer a home?
Did you appreciate the virtue of ever being so alone?

Is it true that each soul finds their mate?
Can two strangers meet up somewhere as a potential fate?

How are you? When did it happened to you?

Sorry for the questions, how invasive.
You never knew me as someone evasive.

Sometimes you want an answer, wondering when is it over.
All I really want, is for some closure.