the thing is, you'll never completely heal.
you'll be okay for a whole day, a whole week, a whole year. but when you see their face or hear their name, your heart aches, and your stomach sinks. you play back all the happy memories, and you realise that you'll never have them again.
you realise that you'll never hold their hand again;
you realise that you'll never be in their embrace again.
you find yourself comparing everyone to them. and when you find similar qualities, your mind will always go back to them.
you realise that no one will ever hold a place in your heart like they do;
you realise that no one will make you as happy as they did.
laughter isn't the best medicine, and neither is time.
when you try to straighten out a crumpled piece of paper, there will be creases;
when you try to put a broken plate that you've smashed on the floor back together, there will be cracks.
because the thing is, you'll never completely heal.
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