What it must be....

Love must be

 that space between

what you needed

and gave away

Lust must be

that gap between

forgetting respect within

and disrespecting without

Hatred must be

that hollow between

what someone hurt you with

and what you carried across

Desire must be

that gap between

what you can reach for

and what you want to

Disappointment must be

what you reached for

and what was reached

Goodbye must be

That niche between

A hello meant

and a hello withheld at will

 Hello must be

That corner between

A farewell postponed

And a goodbye unmade

Mistake must be

that nook between

what you wanted

and what you never did

Sin must be

that crevice between

what you knew

and chose not to know

Relationship/others must be

that cosy difference between

what you longed of it

and what you found it to be

You, your self must be

that niche between

 what you thought you were

and what you became