Something you have to live with
And there are days when
every little speck of hope
seems to wither out.
But somehow, you don't let go.
You still hold on,
waiting, wondering if
everything might
just fall back into place.
If everything might
just be the way it
used to be.
But slowly,
you start realising
how it has gone.
When things crash down,
not everything gets back
to being the way it was.
It's like putting back pieces
of a puzzle and realising
that some of them are missing.
And, somehow, it's time.
To realise that those missing pieces
of the puzzles are now gone.
You might find them
at sometime, somewhere
but they still don't seem
to fit in the way they should.
And that's something you have to live with.