Squeals Only Come Over Time

I think we are falling apart.
It's pretty messed up now without the other by their side.
Looking into the memories wanting to start from scratch.
My tears no longer form from It all.
Last they collected when we shared our emotions last.
Last I remembered you still love me too the moon and back.
It hurts me we are not as twinned as we used to.
Yet I smile knowing you still love and care for me.
I know lack of it all will help us both mentally.
Getting us back into place.
If one day we shall return, I will be more than ready to continue on with our story.
For now, my mind, heart, and soul scream to the sky every night. "I love you. to the moon and back darling."