Maybe

You treated my heart so well, my love.
Your kisses, your touch –
My seemingly eternal comfort.
I don’t know how I can be this way,
With anyone else than you
And I didn’t want to be this way,
But it is now our truth.

I could write endlessly,
About this end of you and me
And it destroys me –
My soul, that there is now a void
That I can not avoid, even if I tried.

No amount of words is enough
To take the pain away.
But, maybe, if we take it day by day,
We’ll maybe find our way
And maybe, we’ll be okay.