Saddest Factory

You said “It’s not the landmarks that have meaning,
It’s the memories we make.”

But when you left, things changed.

Because I can no longer tell
If the ghost is me
Or the Town.

And I look for reflections of you in everywhere we’ve been

But all I see are broken windows
With fitting reflections.

And I’m slowly learning
That landmarks
Aren’t the only things that fade over time