You and I

Making the best of what we hadWas our first deal. Pity it was notEnough. Just aPre–destined route.Our place is now deserted. WretchedLike an unfinished song. It’s the sameFor both of us.Who do you belong to?And I? You and I were togetherAt the beginning, when thatSong began. Will we beTogether at its end?If not, there will always beThe memory;Inextinguishable maybeAs long as we’re alive —YouAnd/or I