Daydream
Staring off into space.
Looking for somewhere to start.
Should I start from the beginning?
Or watch as my world falls apart.
Finding good memories.
And fast forwarding through the bad.
Trying to find he middle.
But then I stop.
It's black, no image.
That's when I know.
That's all I have, no more memories of the past.
No more memories, good ones at least.
Of that person, who is up and gone.