Time...

They say that time heals old wounds,
that everything will be okay.
Feeling lost and hurt is something they don't say.

Your absence slowly weakening everything of mine.
At this point things don't feel like they'll be fine.

Wanting more than anything to be by your side.
Not being able to talk about it is eating me up inside.

All there is left to do is hope.
Leaving me to find a way(s) on how to cope.

Closed off to everyone unlike ever before.
Maybe one day things won't be this hard anymore.

Time makes everything harder than ever.
Hopefully one day it comes true, the forever.

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