Haunted

Your old hoodie
Still lays there
In the corner of my room.

It’s been there since
You broke my heart
We don’t touch
Not a glimpse of skin.
Not like we used to.

I miss your laugh
That used to make me smile.

Why did you leave me that night?
The sound of slamming doors still haunts me.
But your face that’s what gets me the most.

That stupid frown playing on your lips
Did you think I couldn’t hear you?
Honey I’d know your voice anywhere.

Ten years now gone.
The hourglass on empty.

Your old hoodie
Still lays there
In the corner of my room.