K) Stuck

Stuck

You know, I'd drown
If all the tears I'd cried for you
Were in this room,

The memories line the walls,
Stuck
Like a million photographs
With glue that won't let go,
Holding me to my past
(The one I shared with you).

The pain doesn't get easier -
It's me that changes, me that learns
To carry it better,
To rearrange my mind,
To purposefully place
Other thoughts in front of your remembered face,

And where is he,
My Saving Grace,
The one that was to get me over you?
Because he's late
(Probably stuck somewhere
With someone else's glue).