The day you died
A piece of me died too
But I don't miss me
Like I miss you
I tried to race my thoughts to sleep
So that I could see you there
But my mind already knew
In my dreams you were gone too
Nightmares and day terrors
Mazes of memories
Just breathe
Inhale. Closer to you.
Exhale. Closer to me.

- Desiree Rose