I will pack up all my things and leave for the coast.

It is cold in my mind and I am
old and used and I realize I'm not wanted.
The newer things in life replace, as does each and every day, and all the things I've grown to love are a six sided pair of dice, both

snake
        eyes.

Out of all the things we did,
I miss laughing
           with you
                     the
                           most.