Daydream

This can't be healthy. You have left and made it clear that you and I are no more.
That you will not be there anymore. I guess i was in a major denial and just let it roll off my back.

Because i still daydream. You and me, together and content. We get along so well. You are my ying and I am your yang.
We live in an apartment. I work and you work and go to school. We'd eventually have a child together. We are happy. You take good care
of our little family. And i take good care of you. I'm your loyal, loving and understanding wife. You are the good, sensitive and compassionate husband.

I still wish you were with me. I just know we fit like matching pieces of a puzzle. I just don't know how to make you realize that.