-Months pass and it doesn’t get easier.
Hearing your voice will never get easier.
-Watching that name roll on your tongue still moves something in me.
I thought I was over this, but we left it so unfinished… It kills me.
-I don’t do well with moving on, I don’t do well with un-loving.
Oh for the sake of everything holy, let me un-love you.
-You left a permanent lump in my throat,
and a permanent hate towards the world.
-Call me Blurry Eyes,
Because that’s what I am now.
-I don’t miss you anymore.
But seeing you still hurts all the same.
-You’re like a bad habit,
That has messed me up.
-So now I know that there will be no more winters for us,
No more summers,
No more music filled evenings,
And no more forevers.