Losing him was the kind of pain that I will not wish it on my enemy.
It is the kind of pain that brings me down every single day,
The kind of pain that chips off my soul bit by bit,
The kind of pain that takes a little more out of me every single night.
Losing him was the kind of pain that will never go away, never in a lifetime.
It is the kind of pain that I will not forget but get used to,
The kind of pain that will soak into my skin,
Sink into my bones,
Weaken my muscles,
And flow in my bloodstream.
