Wednesday, August 17, 2016

One Year

How many days did you say you wanted? Forever?
Three hundred and sixty five days to remember.

Broken and torn up crying in my bed,
Every little word running rampant through my head.

I swear the night has never looked this black,
Until the night that you would never be coming back.

I'm never going to say I regret my year with you,
You made me happy and always told me the truth.

But in this moment we are at the hardest part,
The confusion of caring for you with a broken heart.

How many days did you say you wanted? Forever?
Three hundred and sixty five days and then never.