4/17

You haunted my dreams last night.

I wouldn't really call it haunting, though.
I was praying that you would show up.
I just wanted to see your face.
Your smile.

You haunted me because what I saw was just a ghost of you.
You walked out the door eight months ago and I haven't seen you since.
Now I can't get you out of my head.

I wish I'd never met you.
I wish you'd never left.