It’ll be two more years until I get over you.
I’ll forget your smile
And your distinct laugh.
I’ll forget your eyes,
The ones I used to stare into
When making love.
And I’ll erase the memory of your lips
That spoke my name,
A name no one else called me but you.

The pieces don’t fit like they used to,
So I’ll let these feelings fade.
I’ve no use for them anymore,
For I gave you all of me.
I would have taken you back in a heartbeat,
But I guess you no longer felt that way.

And somewhere along these lines,
I lost my sense of touch.
I became numb to my surroundings,
And easily declined in your presence.
I ask myself when this madness will end.

Will it really be two more years,
Or will it take a lifetime to get over you?