I don't see you anymore I can see those books You were reading Few still trapped in cellophane Waiting for you to liberate And walk with them
Your pyjamas and yeah,that grey tee You loved it so much That we bought six of em All are there Looking at me blankly now Asking what now...
Your watch still on the table Ticking but not I see your ideas all over That old blue rug Those silly comics poster The sickly coloured socks
And O for god sake That wand of yours. Come back if it works You idiot
I see you Stumbling over nothing Jumping around
I see all of you So many of you Everywhere
But only one of me Looking for you amongst all the memories Wanting that one of you Any-******-one Come out and Just look at me And break a smile In me; Please
I see self in the mirror My life shrinked to my eyes Dead eyes Your imprints all over ; All over the house, the garden, the kitchen The floor, the plates, glasses, remote, this world of ours, The air I ll ve to breathe On me which I ve to live with.
On me.
Just after you, what's left is you more than anything.