Truth is you're always on my mind.
I haven't gotten over you, not even close.
I still stretch out my arm reaching for you at night.
I wake up with the taste of your name on my lips.
At the most random times I feel the ghost of your touch on my hips.
I smile and turn my head, but you aren't there anymore,
You're just a memory, a dream turned into a nightmare
A neverending nightmare filled with laughter and joy.
You haunt me with your absence and taunt me with your presence.
So close, yet ever so far out of reach. My reach....