how not to get over it.
And then I decided I didn't care anymore, that it no longer mattered.
What good is any of this if I can't meet you in an airport somewhere and fix things? I need your voice again but you're ignoring my letter, or you didn't get it, and it's really over this time. I still don't believe it though, won't believe it until years have gone by and you're really and truly gone. Your ghost still lingers here.