something about everything

reminds me of you.

the graffiti i walk past reminds me

of the art you said you loved.

the red roses in the window look like the ones you once bought me.

the soft blanket i'm wrapped up in,

i used to share with you.

the soft hum of music in the background sounds different when you aren't there.

the smiles i'm surrounded by will never look as good as yours.

and the shattered heart inside my body still has sharp edges.

you created these scars.