You know you have been
Hit too hard
When you have not stopped crying
yourself to sleep
Ever since she decided to walk away

When you cannot finish a song
That reminds you
Of how perfect
And magical
and eternal
You both were
Until you were broken

You know you have not loved anyone else
As intense as how you love her
When she is the only girl
That you have consistently had as your last thought
Before sleeping late (you never liked sleeping late)
And you wake up
In the wee hours of the morning
After dreaming about her

But you know you have been hit too hard
and that you have loved no one else
as great as how you love her now
For you are willing
to endure everyday
and every night
this beautiful madness.