There is nothing.

There is only me and there is only you.
And once all this is over there will be only me and you.
There will be spaces and silence but it will all be okay.
For in the spaces we can breathe.
And in the silence we can talk.
And after breathing we can move.
And to the talking we can listen.
So then the spaces won't be spaces anymore.
And the silence will turn to song.
And in amongst the nothing that turned to something we'll find ourselves.