I still findpieces of you scattered aroundrandom placesin my room. In my drawer there are...

I still find

pieces of you

scattered around

random places

in my room.


In my drawer

there are letters

that are full

of the love

that you once

had for me

in your heart.

The love that

you once claimed

had the ability

to make others

gain hope.


In my bed

there is a memory

that has stained

my mattress

and that memory

was the one

where you looked me

in the eye

and told me that this

was everything

that you could have

ever asked for.


I wish I were

able to rid of you

so there could be

one place that I

feel free.