Looking At That Picture
Looking at that picture
in my yearbook,
the one of us,
from January,
in the science lab,
we were both smiling,
I was happy then,
you thought I was funny,
that was before
I wanted you,
I needed you,
I couldn’t stand life
without you.
So now I’m alone,
missing you,
wishing you were here
I want you,
I need you,
I can’t be without you.
And I’m crying now,
because of you,
for you
as I look
at that picture
in my yearbook.
(2013)
For Wyatt...
