dream.

your face and figure filled the hazy images of my unconcious mind.
 your voice was heard from a tunnel that seemed to be miles away.
 your laughter filled the artificial air in the claustrophobic snowglobe.

a trap.

my eyes searched for your presense, flying from side to side.
my ears listened hard for the familiar song, the song that used to play on repeat.
my heart screamed out for its missing piece.

but you were gone.

You are no longer apart of the slideshow of my life, your pictures froze.
You are no longer the song I wake up to in the bright, early morning, nor the lullaby that sings me to sleep.
You are no longer

here.