You

It's 2am middle of the night.

As I close my eyes

I start to see you.

Your laugh echoes through

my mind,

playing again and again,

Like a broken record player.

These memories of you

I cannot get rid of.

"Move on with the seasons"

I should.

But I can't just forget you,

And all the things we've

Been through.

How can I forget you?

When the world is painted

With memories of you.

Every song I listen to

Reminds me of you.

Reminds me of what we

Used to be.

What we could've been.

Been lonely lately.

After the day you left.

They told me

"You cannot build a home,

Out of rubble and debris."

And here I am,

Back to the place we once

called home.

I cleared the rubble and

Sat down.

I stared into the sky.

Hoping you'd come by.

How can I forget you? If I'm

Waiting for you to come back.