Cashed out
dreams in
my heart,

only memories
of dark
places in
my head.

how could
you of
been everything
to me
and now
your just
a blank destination
in my bones.

That I am
never going
back too
even if
I wanted
to.

too many
wrong turns
bad directions
broken yellow
lines.

my dreams
have now
become the
one and only
true definition
of lost.

and you just
passed me by
and then
went
on without
me.

far away
from this
Empty Sunday
morning

and my
eyes are only
dots in
your rearview
mirror.

soon to
be forgotten
never to
be loved
again.

like trash
dumped from
your speeding
white hot
Chevy front
door

window.

no seat
belt attached

begging for
this wind
to take me
home.