They said that what I felt
Would go away soon if not now.
They said that it hurts but I think hurt is not its only description.
They said that it takes time
But mine did not.
They said it fades
But I believe mine will last.

I've been like this for the past year.
Yet everybody still says the same.
But I could hardly listen to what others think.
Because there is only one that matters.
Hers.

I've been asking myself this question.
Is this finally it?