I am 10:45 at night
Alone and waiting for
You to suddenly care
I am the flickering of that old
Light you hate in the kitchen
I am the crack in the pavement
Once the rain has dried
Barely more than a scar
After drowning for days
I am the ring on the coffee
Table leftover from that time
You drank all night feeling so
Warm when you looked into
Eyes that weren't mine
I am three half read books
Collecting dust in silence wondering
If you will ever remember-
If you will ever come back
I am everything you overlook
Everyday I am everything
You ever felt
And never let me feel