I see you,
As I see you somedays,
Burned upon my retina,
It's how the demons play,
They torture me,
With thoughts of you,
The person that,
I thought I knew,
But I thought wrong,
Now all I do,
Is think of how,
It wasn't true,
The friend I thought,
I'd never lose,
Left me with,
A mind stained blue,
To match a heart,
That's missing you.