As the days go by, I can't seem to be getting over this pain I thought I could. I miss your smile, your voice, and your smell. My soul's torn apart, not a day goes by that I don't think about you. As I stared into the mirror I can see the remnants of our past, of you, in me. The emptiness that ensued, I can still see your shadows or rather I'm the one in your shadows. But I am not worthy, I tried to forget, I am not that person you loved anymore. I've changed, I am different. Broken. As I stopped in my tracks to wonder, pain caught up with me. Thoughts of death prevailed, if not getting stronger. I'm tired, I want to sleep. Will you dream of me when the time comes?