Balance

he's got what i wanted, i already miss those green sheets
i am awake and haunted, shrugging you off in your sleep
empty gifts and words that were mumbled
i apologize for letting this crumble, and breaching our contract
but this time i think i found hope in unfaltering eye-contact
your fingers trace my spine, please please this time refrain
i mean when i say your clothes on my floor are all that remains