where have you gone

Where have you gone?
Please lift one finger so I know it is you.
Where have you gone?

You left your brown strings on your head
you left your green gems in your eyes
you left your frail bones under your knees
but where are you?

You were what I wanted to be.
Your entrails all over the street
And i'd pick them up one by one
and theyd fit perfectly on me

You are a black rock tossed at the bottom of the well.