Someone thought that I wore boxers and I wished they were yours
They said nothing about you and yet I mentioned you
I never do that
You take up every possible space in my mind
All my thoughts are surrounded around you
You don't talk to me anymore and yet all I crave is you
Our flame of communication died down
Yet I still scurry through the ashes trying to find you
Talking to friends helps to fight the need to go and say meaningless shit to you
You wouldn't care about
At least I know you're safe
You acknowledge my existence and that's enough for me
You never say a simple hey anymore
But that's okay
I will still find you through the ashes