I don’t know where you are
Or what you look like anymore
I never know what you are doing
And I can no longer recognize your smell
And your taste has been wiped from my memory.
I try, to picture you
I try, to see you in my mind
I search for you in my dreams
But your gone.
You’ve changed.
Somewhere along the way
I asked for a map
So I wouldn’t lose you in the fog
But naturally you didn’t respond.
You whispered,
let’s never speak of this
into my tears.
Your touch used to leave memories
on my skin.
My mouth used to have you
in its song.
I used to recognize your foot steps
in the sand.
But now
I can’t think of anything
Except…good job
