6 months
It's been 6 months since we last talked. Since I last saw you. Since I looked into your mesmerizing eyes that once upon a time I fell so in love with. It's been 6 months since I last felt your touch. That warm, safe hug that Ive always loved so much. It's been 6 months since I truly felt at home. In that tiny, crummy apartment we both swore we hated. Yet now that its gone, along with you, I want nothing but to be back to that place I once swore I hated so much. That little apartment on Memorial Lane. Its been 6 months and I'm still not okay. My heart aches every time I hear your name. And if you would've asked me 6 months ago I would've swore up and down we were soulmates It was a miracle We were a miracle And now if I'm right If this feeling in my heart is right Then I lost my soulmate at 19 I had the best damn thing in this life at 19 and I lost it And up until that day in August The day you officially left I never felt anything, anything but love from you Maybe we were meant to be Maybe I'll find you again In this lifetime or another But for these past 6 months I haven't been okay And that's okay



















