Trey

Trey. 
I felt safe and protected when you 
were around. Now I sit and wonder 
pointless thoughts. Forever in repeat. 
Counting down the hours until again 
we'd meet. I tried to see you sooner 
but something kept me here. I guess  
God was teaching me to turn around 
and face my fears. I fear living 
without you. And of walking all alone. 
Down the empty street... the quiet dirt 
road. I cry out to the wind. Will this 
pain ever end.?! Send down a sign to 
let me know you're still around. 
Please... just haunt me. Just make 
some simple sound. Your absence. 
Leaves deeper scars than even my 
hand could create. Please come back 
to me. Prove I'm not God's first 
mistake. I hold fast to just the 
thinnest of threads, plucked straight 
from the strings of my heart. Your 
last words, "I love you" have ripped 
my soul apart. I no longer feel your 
laughter. Or any happiness you left 
behind. I tried preserving you but you 
were stolen from me by time . I'd like 
you see you soon. I think that you'd 
agree. That in my death id come 
back to life. And i could be the me I 
used to be. I feel so  raw and naked. 
And I'm constantly breaking into the 
cold fray. But in my heart's fragile, 
shattered remains you'll always stay. 

1996-2013

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