Come Back

I am a perfect paradox

I can't help but cry
As I sit in my own sorrow
Thinking of you, dreaming of you
And I cry "When does the pain end?"

They softly reply,
"Don't worry. You'll get over him soon."

And that hurts me more than anything else

That means they don't think you're coming back to me

They think I need to get over you
I will get over you
Because you're not coming back

Is that my choice?

Either hold on to the hurt forever
Or experience the pain
Of letting go for good?

Which pain do I want more?




You're never coming back, are you?