you are the words i want to hear
the air i want to fill my lungs
the voice i wish i had,
the fear that fills me
could fill an ocean
it fills all the parts of me
the parts that are gone,
filling the spaces you left
with mud and blood and tears
how could we have know it
would be like this.
the days turn into weeks
and like the autumn leaves
i fall softly to the floor.
floating down the ripples of air
created when you walked way.
time winds down
and im left alone
to face the emptiness,
the gaps in me
will stay empty
while i try in vain
to replace all of me.