Still Here When You Think of Me

I crossed that dark water before the dawn. No warning knock,

no last goodbye. The house stayed still, the clock kept moving

like the world just watched me pass it by. I didn't mean to leave you

standing in that sudden quiet space. But death don't ask,

it just steps in and changes shapes. You still smell

me on the pillows at night. My shoes sitting dead in the middle of the

floor. That coffee cup's waiting, still half full,

like I might walk back through the door. Everywhere you turn, there's a trace