HIs Sweet Absence

Although he is gone,
His absence is strong,
We never meet,
But we forever live on,
I know of him very little,
His love for me is none the less brittle,
My care for him is beyond reach,
All I needed from him was to learn as I would teach,
Now he fucked up,
They got him for a while,
Now the dreams of love and a child,
Are sweapt away with the dust beyond his bunk
But one thing WE know that they don't is our love was never junk..