Enduring

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It's been five years. What is another day?
The heartache of missing you can never decay.

I don't mind the pain.
It doesn't enervate my vein.

It's the reason I still keep going.
Buoyed by the memories you left swaying.

I still idiotically miss you.

So much.



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