And the pain inside stabs and stings at you every day. Not because of lies and deceit, but because of distance and circumstance.
You know in time that the pain will heal; in these moments though, the hurting is too much for you to bear.
You want to part the seas and run across lands to put your heart back where it belongs, yet the oceans are too wide and too deep for your tiny hands to move;
So you remain where you are, unable to use the tools you have to fix the breaks and cracks.
You know that someday there may be another, your heart will mend and your love will soar once more.
For the moment though you remain one half of a whole that couldn’t be, and you don’t want to love another, not yet, because love was only he.
Chasing Amy-Lou 