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.
