I need
To start putting
Your things in a box
And getting them ready
For a long life
of never seeing the light of day
Again.
I need to take your pictures
From my wall
And put them in an envelope
Seal it,
And hide it in the back
Of my desk
I need to go buy a new hoodie
Because I gave you my only one
And once I get it back
I can't wear it again
It felt your skin after I did
I can't even bare to look at it
I need to take off your hoodie
Because it still feels like your hands on my waist
And your kiss
On my cheek
I need to keep peeling my lips
So that there is no trace of you
Left on them
I need to stop thinking
Of what would happen
If we had worked out
But that one
Might be harder
Than I thought
