The way he kissed my lips
I remember the way your lips looked once
dry and cracked

The way he touched my cheeks
I remember the way your cheeks looked once
red and covered in tears

The way he looked in my eyes
I remember the way I looked in your eyes once
and all I could see was
a gallery of broken hearts
a collection of lonely souls
and an assemblage of confused minds

*I just can't go on without thinking about you.