sweetheart

a ghost of the past, a whisper in the wind. your heart was made of glass, something I couldn't comprehend. now I miss your smile, I miss your gaze. you've always had me in such a haze. i drift with the echo of what you've left behind, watching the growing distance of who I used to be. I was trapped in my own damn mind, this was something I couldn't forsee. I didn't just lose you, but I lost myself. I lost everything we had and what we used to be. you were my wealth. my sweet remedy.