Thoughts I Had Today

The path to moving forward and healing, is a slow process.

March, 2, 2022 | 1:19am

As each week passes,
The days don't seem so long anymore.
The minutes don't seem like hours,
And the hours don't seem like months.
It gets easier each time.

I still stop and think about you,
and surprisingly I still cry.
But that's okay,
Because it's better than last time.

Although, I still miss you.. I wonder how you're doing?
Are you well?
Are you drinking enough?
Eating enough?
Sleeping enough?
I still wish nothing but the best for you after all.

I would be lying if a part of me still shamelessly hopes that you'd come back,
And maybe come and see me one last time?
But deep down, I know that's not possible.

But please don't ever forget,
You will always have me.