You'll be in my heart, you'll be in my brain, you'll be in my body
We have to move on from what we've been, but we'll be okay.
It will be hard at times, so fucking painful.
What we had was brilliant, and now here it is at its end,
But I have hope in my heart, that one day we will be friends, and bask in the energy of each other.
We have our things to do; you save people, I save nature, in that way we will work together.
Don't be sad, I still love you, just not in a way that we can be together, and fondle each others bodies.
One day I wont be jealous of the girl you'll be sitting next to, holding her hand
I hope she empathises that what we have is special.
You'll find your one, and I think in time we will learn and understand,
until then we will do our very best, to do what we can.
This is my attempt at poetry, I hope I read more of what you have to write.
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