Goodbyes are never easy.
He kissed me one last time,
And walked away.
I walked in the opposite direction,
Without my heart,
For it had left with him.
My lips taste like him.
But he’s not here anymore.
My eyes see him.
But he’s not here anymore.
My body wants him.
But he’s not here anymore.
When we have each other,
We have everything.
When we don’t have each other,
We have nothing.
This room feels
Emptier
Than usual
Simply because
You’re not here
And I want you
Hell, I need you.
If there is
Any substitute
For the love
We had
It’s memories
Of the times
We once had.