I sit on the floor of this empty room
My face blank.
As I realize
I will never see you again,
Tears roll down my dull face.

It’s been two years.
I still call you phone.
You still won’t answer.

I sit on the floor of this empty room
Confused and hopeless.
Flashing back to the last time
I talked to you.

If I would have said something different
Would you still be here?
Would I still be here?

I sit on the floor of this empty room.
Knowing if you were here
You’d know exactly what to say
At a time like this.

I drive by your house,
You’re never there.
I walk through the halls of the high school
We used to go to,
You’re never there.
I call your cell phone,
You never answer.

I sit on the floor of this empty room
And realize you’re gone.

R.I.P. Jenna Lynn K
1990-2010