One day I’ll be okay
I’ll be able to see you
And not feel like my insides
Are going to become outsides
One day I’ll be able
To smile a genuine smile
I’ll be able to talk about you
And not stain my face with tears
One day I’ll do all the things
I’ve lost the ability to do
Since you vacated out of my life
But today is not that day
R.R.
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