There is no reason
For me
To be away
A few more days, except
I will feel
The pain of missing you.

Last night I dreamed
You were gone
And wandered, crying
In the woods.
Awoke to a lonely room,
An ancient remedy.

Soon I will hurry home
Exhausted. Unable to run
Any longer. Leaving
One I have
Taken for granted
Far behind.

Remembering
You keep old things
Around,
Grieving the loss
Of fond memories,
Worn clothes and me.