The wounds are fresh and old at once.
Not long ago I was here before.
The pain seems so much more so.
You would think time heals all
Maybe I was wrong to hope for as much
I can only stay strong and try to move on
Carry on for my love of you
Take a chill pill, you would intone
Gods, I miss you already.
Say hello to her for me
Let her know that I’m okay.
