The Echoes

Of Echoes of memories cloud my vision
I lay to dream
I suffocate on the impression glazed upon my walls
I close my eyes only to see your heart  beating red
pulsating the intentions of a criminal
You thief
Sitting in your chair
oblivious to the words I scream
without a voice
my face filled with the geniune sorrow
of lost impressions
forgotten memories
tattooed conversations
bad recordings of heartfelt tender moments
tossed to the gutter of your past
soon to be washed away with new
His kiss will be fresh
his skin taste so differently
he will touch me in ways you didnt
he wont know how to appease my soul
not like you
he will be second fiddle
like you were second nature
I touch your invisible cheek
kiss away invisible tears
read invisible letters
until the reality strikes me in the face
and I am cold
shut off
the walls slowly layering themselves
like the leaves that scatter the ground at winter time
creating layers upon layers of distant moments
soon to be forgotten
soon to be lost
The dream remains
you lying there
me whispering all
and nothing
as the hours pass so quickly
and time stands still
the echoes of Us
remain