It's quieter without you

[Kerbonzo_beenz]

The walls reverberated to the beat of my heart;
they were hollow after their seperation
from milk and honey.
Time passed:
the walls are all solid now
and I have control.

Wading through the humid air,
droplets of sweat collecting on my forehead.
How long has life gone away without you?
I can't remember the last time I had you smother me.

I miss the old days;
they were wrong, 
that doesn't bother me though,
and it didn't then.

The quiet lingers in my mind
and takes up the space of my house--
a hard concrete sustaining the solid walls
of this emptiness inside.

I long for a toke
or a kiss.
Ghosts of you are all that remain:
I have to dispell them.

Goodbye my love.