Empty

I keep walking past your room and keep feeling disappointed when I don't see you sitting or lying there.
I've been to the kitchen only a few times, because it reminds me too much of you.
I have your things in my room and they're an eerie reminder.
I just wish you were here to fill up the house with laughter and sound again.
Now everywhere we went together is tainted with memories.
See, you got to leave, but I still have to stay.
And see how empty it all is without you.