Where?

[ISawASpaceship]

When the rains fails to fall
and the sun ceases to shine
where will I find you,
dear love of mine?

Will you be dancing with flames
in your sinful bliss 
delving deeper and deeper
into the black abyss?

Will you be among angels
rejoicing in grace,
draped in white 
effortlessly floating in place? 

These questions need answers 
just as I need you 
for wherever you end up
you know I will too.

Dang man, you've got a bad case of love going on. I feel you, though and I know what it's like. Very well-written. Don't change a thing.