For the first time in a while, I woke up without feeling your presence.
The air felt cold, like it was missing the warmth of you.
Yet, I felt content with everything that has already happened.
I'll tell myself it's not the end of us, just the end of a chapter in our story.
Even if it was the last, I hope I can look back and smile.
We ended it on a good note- your birthday.
I'll try and tell myself these whenever I miss you.
Even if I'm having a bad day, the thought of you being happy with who and where you are will get me through the day.
Even if sometimes I feel the emptiness of you, I'll try not to care too much.
Even if I think of you when I'm listening to the music we enjoyed together, I'll think of it as a passage to you.
That way I'll always have a part of you close to me,
So that I don't ever feel like you left.
YOU ARE READING
Story Of Love, Time And Us.
RomanceYou asked me if I was a poet, and the truth is, I don't know. I just speak what's on my mind. And when I'm with you, my mind is rarely quiet. -AQ