Outside the temperature reads over 100,

Inside,

Inside me,

The temperature reads over negative 100.

There's over 100 ways to miss someone,

But only one,

To come to terms with it.

Acceptance.

Acceptance is the key.

There may be nothing left,

Today,

Tomorrow,

Of the you these people once knew.

But,

Y'know what?

Screw them.

It's your life or their comfort.

Take your freakin' life,

And run.

Run with your problems,

Think them over,

Cry with your face upturned to that midnight sky,

Let your problems fly,

And then,

You shall be free.