Mine

You are a fire that builds inside me. 

You are the songs I put on repeat to numb it all.

You are the words spoken in a detatched cookie cut way because my thoughts are far from this conversation. 

You are the memory that makes me hide my head in my hands. 

You are the reason I scream into the wind. 

You are the frustration with myself.

You were my dream last night, and the missed call on my phone this morning.