Subliminal

If only I'd known
that I wouldn't see you
again after that night.
Didn't know that was
the last time I'd get to
kiss your lips
look into your eyes
breathe in your scent
touch your skin.
And now
you are only but a memory
trapped inside of me.
But still I find traces of you
in my room
and it hurts to see your shirt
in the same place
you had subconsciously tossed it
the last time I saw you.