Echos

The hallways linger with the memories of us

the smooth warmth your hand left on mine

silent smiles

 

the music our souls sang still echos

if you are quiet enough you can hear the laughs we shared

 

now we are merly a memory

the other side of the fire

I can't walk across to the old us for it is impossible

 

you knew me more than I ever did

that is why I am not me for that seemed to be who you were

 

one will never know the pain I hold

 

a body without the want to walk on this earth

for you were my want

all I hear now are the echos

 

the echos remind me of who I used to be

now I know I was you and you were me

 

 

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