I still have your letters,
Your stuffed animal,
Your memories like ghosts,
Reminding me of what used to be.
Dancing in the shadows of the darkness
That haunts me when I can't sleep.
A ghost of you is all I have left.
Than fragmented memories of what used to be.
To the left,
Falling in love for the first time.
A silhouette of a happy couple
Spending New Years together.
Thousands of ghosts scatter through the room
And with them, thousands of memories;
Each one with a story to tell.