the forgotten pieces

i don't feel alive much these days
i do the same thing every day
wake up
wake up
wake up
wake up
to the point where i've forgotten why

you see when i lost myself in you,
i could've sworn i found myself.

i imbedded pieces of myself
along your cracks
and crevasses,
somewhere between your eyelashes
and the place i'd always look to
when i ran out of things to say

but the thing is
i left them there.