the gap will grow wider,
& the vacuum deeper
but,
you shall find joy
in memories made.
there are things we just can’t
change:
like everything good
that wouldn’t last
like expectations
never met
like friends
turned enemies
like a lover
now a stranger
like an old woman
abandoned by children who suckled
her fallen breasts
people will breeze into your life
& leave
as fast as they come
leaving behind beautiful
memories that shall linger
for a long time
as time snail by
you shall learn to miss ’em less
the gap will grow wider,
& the vacuum deeper
but,
you shall find joy
in memories made.
