And even months after he left
She still breaks down at the mention of his name
She wishes she had more time,that’s what hurts
She didn’t even know him
She didn’t even know his favorite song,his favorite food
She didn’t know what he loved doing,when he gets angry
She couldn’t figure out anything about him
It’s like an arrow kept poking her heart,
reminding her how much of a ridicule it all was
She doesn’t even know what she doesn’t know
But they just don’t talk anymore.
It’s just a gulf between her brain,her body and her heart.