Wrapped Up

I hate that they take you away,
I hate that I want you to stay.
Here with me where I'll always be,
Wrapped up in your misery.

Your pictures stare so sweet.
Memories come in and I can't breathe.
And you're not here to rescue me,
From all the dreams of you I see.

I wake and search, but I know you're with him.
Even though I still feel the best of you, bruised on my skin.
And you have your reasons, just like I have mine,
So I'll just keep searching, till' the end of time.