The nonessential nostalgia of lost baggage

Did i truly lose my mind when you left me,or did you take it in a suitcase, with a one way ticket with my heart?

I still remember the good times,so i guess you only took a piece of my mind.

I do long for the old days,the awkward moments.The times we could read each others minds,entangled in body, mind and soul.

I do miss those times.

So i guess you only took a piece of my heart.

I hope the memories we had,the good the bad,will always be a part of the brokeness we restored with sentiment and rememberance.

I long for you to come back.

But right now,the right half of my mind and heart is complete.