#WritcoPoemPrompt2
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone.
Sipping alone that morning coffee in the noon,
Being sleepless all the night.
Every place reminding me of your essence,
While you're nowhere to be found.
Driving on same roads,
But it doesn't feel like getting home.
That cafe where we used to hang out;
Has lost it's colors to gloomy grey.
Just the thought of opening door by myself,
Entering our apartment alone haunts.
I guess that uneasiness is my reality now,
In the end it is just me and my thoughts.

© TofN

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