I'm okay,
Even though you're gone,
And I've started accepting,
What I've known all along.
All the bitter storms,
We never saw coming our way,
Caused you to take shelter,
When I decided to stay.
Even though it hurts,
Even though it stings,
Like I'm some bird stuck on land,
After you broke my wings.
But I'm okay,
And the tears will someday dry,
But what hurts the most is,
We almost got to fly.