1 minute later,
you're hysterical.
you're sobbing and it hurts so much.
your heart has been ripped out.
1 year later,
you've been crying every night of the year.
you're numb on the inside.
you're forgetting her features,
and it hurts.
2 years later,
you're sitting here,
writing this poem.
you've been missing her;
talking about her is easier now.
you still think of her,
and things still remind you of her.
but things are okay.
I remember you're there in that beautiful garden,
and I smile.
2 years later,
I'm finally okay.
((moderately))
Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC
1 minute later,
you're hysterical.
you're sobbing and it hurts so much.
your heart has been ripped out.
1 year later,
you've been crying every night of the year.
you're numb on the inside.
you're forgetting her features,
and it hurts.
2 years later,
you're sitting here,
writing this poem.
you've been missing her;
talking about her is easier now.
you still think of her,
and things still remind you of her.
but things are okay.
I remember you're there in that beautiful garden,
and I smile.
2 years later,
I'm finally okay.
((moderately))
today.
