I smoke now to fog the visions of you. I see the way you looked at me, Even though you’re no longer here.

I close my eyes and hear your voice, Still hearing the way you breathe. They say I should try to drown it out, But the mirror doesn’t show me anymore.

As days pass and months turn to years, I yearn for someone like you. You were the warm darkness On cold mornings, Now I sleep in, Hoping to forget you.

I never want to forget you. I do all kinds of things to remember; Your looks, your smell, your voice, your taste, your touch.

I had every intention of forever, But I guess I forgot that feeling now.

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