I cried today,
Wishing I believed you were there looking after me.
I cried today,
Wondering what is wrong in my head.
I cried today,
Waiting for someone to ask if I was okay.
I cried today,
Longing for a new person's words or touch.
I cried today,
Needing to say something to that kind woman.
I cried today,
Debating on whether razors or pills would be the better way.
I cried today,
But the thoughts are just on replay.

The other day,
I heard the song that we had decided on.
Not the one we chose,
'Cause it was catchy and upbeat.
But the unfamiliar tune that put my feelings into words.
That blaring song we had made love to.
Simultaneously climaxing during the guitar solo; it was decided as we caught our breaths and listened.
This was our new song.
I'm proud to say,
It brought good thoughts to me.
And I realized that I am finally over you.