I'm supposed to be over you,
But you’re still everywhere.
My feelings talking through an opposed view,
shunned by someone for whom I care.

feeling the warmth combined with the smell of mint in the air,
reading into our past but you're not there.
Message upon message, trying to find the reason behind,
behind leaving me with just your echoes.

Echoes roaming through my mind.
Keeping me chained, unable to progress.
Until I say what everyone knows.
You're gone, I must confess.