It was okay.
She didn't need to feel so sad,
Because someday,
She won't remember much,
When she sees his name,
And that's okay.
She won't remember his eyes,
Dream of his face,
Or hide from his laugh,
And that's okay.
She won't remember why,
She ever thought,
That love was something,
Other than her true,
And that's okay.
She won't dream of a forever,
That she knew,
Wasn't meant to be,
And that,
That was okay,
...
That was okay,
Because she would be too.
