the dust.

Every memory of you.
Comes crawling back.
With each word you say.
It's hard for me.

Easy for you I'm sure.
You're unaffected.
You always were.

That killed me.

I wanted to feel your emotion.
But it was always hidden.
You hid yourself from me.

I hear things.

They say you lied.
You cheated.
Did you?

I wonder.

What would've happened.
Where we'd be now.
But it's all gone.

Left in the dust.
Like the pieces of my heart.