One Day.

Lilian Huang '96 Honour those you love, through the life you live.

Wednesday, March 13, 2013 4:31 PM

I cried because it was the best thing that I'd ever had, and I lost it.

gone, gone, gone.

but I crawl out of bed every morning

get dressed and ready

go to school, or work, or both;

I smile and talk,

(to people who don't know my heart shattered into a million pieces just the night before.)

And I forget. And eventually, it won't hurt anymore;

because you're supposed to forget these feelings,

the heartbreak, the pain, the loneliness.

And you move the fuck on.

And when you do remember the past;

you realise that just because your heart is broken,

the world will not stop for you.

I cried because it was the best thing I had ever had,

and I fucked it up.

I cried because I would've loved the sound of a second chance,

but it was too late.

I cry because you would be amazing to have around,

but I lost you.

But at least I had you.

and so I smile as well.