Take these memories out of my head.
I can’t bare seeing the picture of you in my bed.
I have searched the world,
Looking for someone just like you.
I had it, too.
This whole time.
Al l along.
You were right there with me.
Not second doubts or wonder.
Just you and I.
Facing the world day by day.
Everything I hoped to received.
Is all that I just left so effortlessly.
Why is it,
That the clichés are always so true?
Because I truly didn’t know what I had
Until the day that I left you.