Someday..

You arn't here anymore and its almost too much to bear.

I don't what went wrong or when you stopped looking at me with that loving glance.

While you are out with her telling her the things you used to tell me I am here.

Looking out the window wondering if I will stop thinking about you and get on with my life.

Just as I think I am about to hit rock bottom though an idea comes to mind and things start to make a little more sense. Eventually I will stop thinking about you as much.

Eventually little things that people do won't remind me of you.

Before I know it I will be looking at other guys thinking that it might be good to get to know them.

Eventually I will stop comparing the guys I meet to you.

And before my eyes I will forget all about you and you will just be a sweet memory.

When that happens I will have moved on and I will know it was for the better.

Someday...