Hello Stranger

Hello stranger,
And by stranger I mean,
How are you man in my dreams?
Dreams, but is this my living
nightmare?
Is this my living nightmare
because where are you?
And I guess by where are you,
I mean,
Where is she?
But I guess I'm just asking,
how much space inside of you
is she taking up?
Or,
Is there any space left for me?
Space left for me, or am I
just something long forgotten,
that you'll find one day, dust off,
and put back on the shelf.
Just like new.
Space left for me, but what I
really mean is,
You seep so down inside me,
that everyday the streets
are rainy.
People spend most their days
inside.
And they're slowly forgetting what
sunshine feels like.
Sunshine feels like or there
haven't been any bright days
since you've been gone.
No bright days like is life,
slowly leaving my body.
Leaving my body, like could
you take up more space.
Space like I miss you.
I miss you like please
come home soon.
Come home soon
really meaning hello stranger.