your image sits with me,
your voice, the voice in my head.
my heart is in the shape of your face
and and beats to the thup of your feet
your eyes block my vision,
the only thing in color.
we're sitting in the corner
your hand intwined in mine
but this is just a dream
i jerk awake to find you missing
agian
i croak your name in pain
just to hear you not answer
and while you waste your days with her
remember
you always comeback to me.
