Teardrops cascading down my face while I wait for your embrace. But nothings there except the monster in this space. There's no you anymore no one left to keep score, and yet I'm left here holding onto myself, and picking up the pieces of what's left, and placing them one by one on a bare empty shelf. I cant look in the mirror for fear of what I'll see. I fear that the monster will be breaking out of me. Making me a blood thirsty fool... Hoping and praying my thoughts are erasing. But I look around and your still no longer. I'm haunted by you in everything I do....