My wound shall be healed

As the sun sets peace with the moon, that is when I will drain all the memories of thou. I could hardly believe that such moments were real, though even if they were, they left me nothing but a scar that cuts deep as they suddenly got reminisced. Every little thing reminded of thou...and they seemed to sympathyze me by telling that they once lived only in thee's imagination. Thou disappearance left me with questions unanswered and wounds wide open...Yet, all the confusion, anger, devastation and pain...they fade away, together with the rising tide that washes away the tips of sands. They led me to a (logic) conclusion that I was never the person you hoped for to share a happy ending with. The door's been revealed, my shut eyes have been opened, the dark has turned into light. It would be a lie to say that it didn't break me into pieces, but, miraculously, I am beginning to see that I can be just fine without thou's sight. Perhaps we did get stuck in the moment, lovefooled by that thing called loneliness, figuring our way out of this labyrinth of misunderstanding and attempt to conquer our insecurities by whatever it was in front of us. I never regret thou, I had a wonderful, precious time no other companion would make me thankful for. But, that was then. And this is now. So long and farewell. Hope thou and thee shall eventually find what we have (really) been looking for.