is the time
that we spent together-
laughing and crying
and loving
and loving still
until you had to go.
A year
is the time
that we spent apart-
wondering and worrying
and loving
and loving still
but decided to let go.
A year
is the time
that you came back-
trying and failing
and loving
and loving still
but not the same way anymore.
A year
is the time
that I moved on-
wishing and praying
and loving
and loving still
even if it’s not you anymore.