Time.
It’s something that we’re told moves quickly.
But then we’re told that it takes time for wounds to heal, and realities to be met.
It’s slow.
Its going at it’s own pace.
Time.
It’s what I need right now.
More time to reflect on the good times.
Time.
To remember those late nights that we spent laughing on the couch, watching TV, just relaxing like we used to.
Time that I know we will get back, but yet the time seems so far gone.
It’s time for me to focus on the here and now and save the pain for later, because I know that you are just a phone call away.
It’s time for me to remember that you will always be right there, at my fingertips, I just have to give it time, until I see you again.
R2- August 2019
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