Ghost Of What Should've Been

What else in this room, reminds me of you

The window sill with a crucified pit

Of an avocado still sits in water

What else in this room reminds me of

The relationship I have ruined

The tables, I made strong enough

To hold your magazines, but not your tired legs

One more week in this apartment

One more week of being haunted

By the ghost of what should' ve been

What else in this f**king empty room

Reminds me of f**king you

An orphaned couch where I spent some long nights

While you went out with our friends

What I wouldn?t do to be a ghost like you

To be somewhere new

To leave everything, the way you left everything

Reminded you of me

One more week in this apartment

One more week of being haunted