My broken heart won’t exactly heal.
It hurts even more when you tell me
it will.
Someday I’ll be with her again.
Some day isn’t TO-DAY.
Missing her HERE has nothing to do with THERE.
Telling me she is in a better place
is futile.
She wouldn’t want you to: feel this way, be upset, be sad
all the time.
She
wouldn’t WANT any of this.
Be thankful for the time you DID have.
Of
course I am, which is why I wanted MORE of it.
