I won't get over you any time soon,
don't ask me to.
It's not fair of you to expect that of me.
I am not a tree or even a cup of coffee; strong and confidant,
when it comes to you.
But don't be dismayed.
Progress is being made.
But I still miss our 3 am talks
and river-flowing adventures.
So I hope your new job is fulfilling
and your new girlfriend is willing
to touch your scars with safety.
And if i'm one of those wounds,
I pray she let you heal long enough
to forgive my rough heart
and the way it tore itself apart
loving you.
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