I watched you drive off through rain stained windows
too angry to stop you
too shocked to move
Since you left nothing's been the same
stars we once saw
they've all gone dim
I haven't seen the sun in weeks
the skies permanently gray
I saw your sock in my laundry pile
I washed it
couldn't bare to throw it away
The seasons keep changing
from warm brown to cold black
and I still get your mail sometimes
but not your calls
I run my fingers against your plastic encased name on the envelopes
and hope silently you don't stay gone
Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 6:08 PM UTC
I watched you drive off through rain stained windows
too angry to stop you
too shocked to move
Since you left nothing's been the same
stars we once saw
they've all gone dim
I haven't seen the sun in weeks
the skies permanently gray
I saw your sock in my laundry pile
I washed it
couldn't bare to throw it away
The seasons keep changing
from warm brown to cold black
and I still get your mail sometimes
but not your calls
I run my fingers against your plastic encased name on the envelopes
and hope silently you don't stay gone
