I thought I would miss you forever.
I always thought the day we parted would be the worse day of my life.
It was, the first day and the second and two weeks after.
Just hearing your name made me burst into tears.
But one day not to long after the last day I saw you
I woke up and I did not even think of you.
All the songs I listened to no longer reminded me of you.
This went on for weeks.
Until one Summers day I saw you once again.
You said "Hello."
I said "Hey"
The way you looked at me reminded me of how you used too look at me.
It reminded me of how you looked at me when we first met.
Then I walked away.
I walked away because for the first time I knew I was finally over you.