Past

What's gone is gone, what's lost is lost. What's broken stays so.

It's been months since I last met you,
And a year since we let go,
It's all that I could write about,
And it's been so long,
Countless times I've said I love you,
Even more I've lied I don't,
It's been months since I last missed you,
Even though I said I won't,
The miles they keep on piling up,
And there's millions between us,
Sometimes I wish I was enough,
And you didn't try to kill us.