I know I shouldn't, but I do, and I will for some time still.
But some day, maybe while lying on a beach, I will realize a whole week has gone by without me thinking of you.
That where there was once love, is now only fondness.
Then a month will pass without a thought of you.
And then nothing.
I will be both glad and sad all at once.
Because even though what I felt was fleeting and doomed, it gave me some small hope.
It gave me the words 'someday, maybe'
And once those are gone
I'm not sure what words will be left for me to hold onto
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