You were taught to turn off the lights when you leave. You never forgot so when you left me.

You said a lot. Words can't move a rock, but your words were able to shift me.

They took me miles away from this place while I'm still in this place.

I was that one face you wanted to replace.

I resisted too much, but well, well done. You've done it well.

It's only cost me a wet pillow and a broken heart as you can tell.