Summers Past

Today feels like
   summer vacation
     when we were young
Suddenly everyone's gone
   doing their
     own things
I'm over here trying to
   figure out what
     'my things'
     even are
Trying to figure out
   who I am without you
What will happen
   when I look in the mirror and
   there is only me
     Only me
And last days I realise
   no one called me the entire summer
Not that I care, but, you know..