Fragments

⤞lost wishes

I am lost to yesterday,
dancing with your ghost,
and it is within these
fractured memories
that I feel I need you the most,
yet there is a
torrent of emotion
that consumes me when
I think of you,
and these nostalgic recollections
will always colour me blue,
for you're somebody else's
somebody, and
although I wish you
were the one,
you're nothing but a mess
of fading wishes,
and I am thriving
now that you're gone.