Looking back its hard to imagine
spending my time with anyone else.
We stopped just short of becoming tragic,
and now I have to learn to be by myself.
I know this is the best for the both of us.
So here we are, separate,
And here I am, desperate.
I thought that after all this time
That you would have faded from my mind.
I can no longer resist your mental intrusions
They pull me back into the illusion.
I expected to grow tired of these notions
But eons have passed and still I feel broken.
I miss you a lot,
and not a day goes by
where you are not in my thoughts.
You were the glimmer in my eye.