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-In my head there’s a photograph, faded with its corners turned back you’ll see it’s worn from its edges I’ve been holding it for so long your smile, it’s never changing in the night it’s been my beacon lay my head on the pillow, close my eyes and there’s the smile I come home to and I dream of the color that I felt when I was with you when I wake I remember the scent in my room has been gone, since you went away sometime I wonder, how I’ve made it here how I can continue through another […]