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Mar 2015
Everything in my home is you
It's all attached to some part of us
Some memory of things we went through
You too remember, I trust

Every day we spent is engraved in my brain
The places that we've been, things we've seen
That time that we made love outside in the rain
First kiss, last, and everything between

Each night you slept so entangled in me
And you'd get lost for hours in my eyes
I still don't understand how our end came to be
I was so unprepared for our goodbyes

Every time I would wrap my hand into yours
I'd feel safe from everything bad
But now I feel like your heart's behind closed doors
I just want back all of what I had

I look at that spot where you always used to sit
And I can still see you looking right at me
But I break down into tears when I think of it
This house is so stained with your memory
Arlo Disarray
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