I take a rest
Thinking of hard times I have had to embrace
Moments when I am left to wonder why you had to leave
Asking if it was ever meant to be
Dreams never seem to exist since your departure
Nightmares are the only things I conjure
Memories, I wish I could erase
Every one of my senses taste like your lips
My last words though harsh were not to be in vain
Pitch black mornings because of sleepless nights
If only you knew the truth to my very own existence
Looking down at me
