Autograph

A silly scribbling on a piece of
paper that says, "I was with her.
I breathed his air."

One look at the longing in my eyes,
at the little sigh I let out when
I think no one is watching.

That hint of sadness in my voice.
All of these things are the signs of
the autograph you've etched on my soul.

I was with you ... and I'll never be the same.