It’s hard.

To look where we go from here.

To see how we will grow away from one another.

It’s hard.

to figure out why it was so easy for you to say goodbye.

You moved away

and I couldn’t follow.

It’s hard to fall out of love with you.

To build the wall back up

To push the memory of you away.

In this moment it’s hard to imagine a future without you

to never feel your hands on my skin.

It’s hard to realize that one day

I will forget what it feels like to be yours