It still hurts
But not enough to destroy me.
I still think about you
But not enough to daydream.
I still cry
But not enough to fill a cup.
I still forget we not over
But not enough to give me Alzheimers.
I still write about you
But not enough – I don’t wanna fill my diary.
I still talk about you
But not enough to construct a sentence.
I still pray for you
Enough to forgive you
Enough to forget you
Enough to move on
Enough to smile
Enough to love
Enough to live
Enough to sing
Enough to dance
Enough to laugh
Enough
Enough
Just enough…