People say you’ll get over with time,
but your heart still sticks on,
trying to figure out life,
you do all but move on.
Every time you shut your eyes,
their faces appear,
embracing your soul,
so how can your heart repair?
You fall asleep with a thought
you don’t need them anymore,
but every time you wake up,
you repeat their name even more.
You’ve started hating sleeping,
cause their memories start repeating.
So now to you it seems considerable,
affection isn’t but the aftermath is unbearable!