Memory of Her that Repeats...

He hears the echos of her.
Laying so close to her touch.
He can feel her breathing.
Remembering what was enough.
To make his heart skip a beat.
It's that memory of her that repeats.

He sees her there dancing around.
Her lips move but not a sound.
The fragrance he smells.
Brings back the tale.
Of her and him together again.

He reaches out to the unknown.
Grasps the ghost in the air.
That was once lying there.
He tastes her sweetness.
Like her memory was a fresh.
Her abandoned spot in that bed.
Where she once said.
I love you.

He tries to forget.
What was once there.
He can't get rid of that I miss you stare.
He wants so bad for her to be there.
When he wakes up.
He thinks a comforting thought.
That she'll be there saying.
I'm home for good.
A long embrace.
A touch of his face.
To let him know.
That she'll always be there.

But all he hears are the echos of her.
Laying so close to her touch.
He can feel her breathing.
Remembering what was enough.
To make his heart skip a beat.
It's that memory of her that repeats.