day after day

i think and i wonder
oh don’t you remember?
the long talks on the phone
when secrets became known
the quiet laughs we shared
when we didn’t have a care
the soft spoken moment
when our hearts were wide open
the days we didn’t hear a word
when we feared the line had blurred
the stillness of the air
when we realized nothing was there
the time you told me not to scare
for you would always be there
the night i was losing my fight
without knowing, you became my light
you will never know how deep my love goes
because that is not the life you chose
while it hurts, it really is okay
i just have to move on day after day.

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