The special dress

It sits in my closet

Awaiting for the day

The day I finally chose to wear it

Not knowing if I should

Or leave it where it remains

The dress I loved

Thinking Id wear it

on my special day

The day we became one

But instead we broke apart

Forgetting about one another

And how you like your coffee

Or on which side of the bed

You would sleep on

Those little things

Slipping from my grasp

That dress was my everything

Now it's only a reminder

Of what could have been