Apart...

She can't help but reminisce about their conversations
Everything reminds her of him
All she can really be told now is to have patience
Dreams about him that she hopes soon come true

Looking back sometimes does more harm than good
It's like she enjoy these dark feelings
Remembering the smallest details like his favorite food
More hurting than healing

Time seems to be on a speed run
Each day more dreadful than the last one
The dark clouds suck out all the fun
He wasn't nor isn't just someone…

Little by little he claimed her heart
She hopes he know this is all tearing her apart

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