You might not be mine
At least not anymore but...

Closure is not an option
Between you and I...

Growing up I never imagined
There would be different heart breaks...

The whiff of your perfume,
The brush of your hair...

I want to know who you are at 3am
When the world is silent...

What if I regret it
Down the line...

I am happier now that you are gone
I am not constantly on edge...

Even though you’re gone
I feel your spirit still lingers...