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<What else in this room reminds me of you? |
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The windowsill with a crucified pit of an avocado still sits in water. |
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What else in this room reminds me of the relationship I've ruined. |
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The tables I made strong enough to hold your magazines, |
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but not your tired legs. |
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One more week in this apartment, |
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one more week of being haunted by the ghost of what should have been. |
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What else in this f**king empty room reminds me of f**king you? |
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An orphaned couch where I spent some long nights |
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while you went out with our friends. |
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What I wouldn't do to be a ghost like you, to be somewhere new. |
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To leave everything, |
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the way you left everything that reminded you of me. |
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One more week in this apartment, one more week of being haunted. |
