Our Dream

I'm trying to pick up the pieces,
The pieces you left behind.
I've packed them away,
In a little green box,
That not even I will ever again find.

I've locked it away,
In the depth and the dark,
Not a single shred of light shines through.
Its jammed with memories,
Bursts at the seams,
Stuffed completely to the top with me and you.

It has our pictures,
It has your smile,
And every last tear I've shed.
It has that necklace,
God, that necklace...
That I never took off, not even before bed.

Its got your shirt,
Its got my heart,
And everything in between.
Not to mention,
The love,the regrets,
My dream of forever, your dream, our dream,