I hope you cry for me one day,

The way I cried for you.



The truth is,

You will have to stitch your body back together

And you will have to be the one that cleans the waterfall of tears that have splashed your cheeks,

And no matter how much you wish for him to come back,

You will have to learn,

The world still turns,

And the sun still burns,

With or without him.