Too many medications…
Too many to notice
That you’ve gone away
Will I see you again?
Will we have a “haven’t seen you for ages” hug
At least once more?
Sleep. I need sleep
To see the ugly truth
Of the low possibility for everything
Just the subtle noises of our music
Will bring your image next to me;
The great times have left
With you today.
Cloudy and drizzly weather
Will keep the parting in my head.
Every memory will stay.
Only memories will be with me,
Reminding about sleepless talking nights
I can’t laugh anymore,
I’ve lost a part of me.
That little part keeping me going
When I know that you’re a phone call away.
I see too much truth, and it hurts to realize
That my best friend has left forever.