Waiting With a Bottle, Lost in Memories

[tymeandryme]

The bottle is in my hand, and I take another drink.
A drink to the sorrow
left behind by happy memories,
A drink to the loneliness
left behind by your absence,
A drink to the end
of the life that I once lived,
A drink to you
A drink to what we could have been.

I said I would wait.
Another moment
dedicated to our memories,
Another moment
dedicated to the loneliness,
Another moment
dedicated to the end...
To the wrong ending.

Every song reminds me of you.
The lyrics
speak to my heart,
The rhythm
speaks to my soul,
The melody
speaks to my tears,
The entirety
speaks to all of me.