My memories,

My enemies,

My personal oppressors,

Stirring,

Waking,

Reminding,

Nothing worth remembering,

Nothing worth the pain,

Of reliving those days,

Those blissful days,

With her,

Beautiful, beautiful her,

But she is not here,

So I am alone,

She is alone,

So she is safe,

But I am empty,

Lost,

A vacant house,

But that is good,

Because I am not with her,

And I am truly alone.