Sometimes I stop and wonder if I am over you.
I still think of you, but as the days go by
It happens less and less frequently
And I think, it’s okay. I’ve healed.
But then someone mentions you,
Or you pop up in my Facebook feed.
And I realize that I still care.
Technology is a bitch.
You are never truly gone from my life.
I can’t bear to unfriend you,
It would be too final.
I want to see you.
I don’t want to see you.
My heart hurts.