INT. Lovers House - Night - 3 Years Ago

**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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