With so much behind them now, she almost never says his name.
His words, her tears, the final phone call took place almost a year ago february.

She never understood but knew she was the only one. Convinced no other way, it's true.
With time in between, the sounds of the receiving click faded.
Through others, time went by. Through themselves they grew bigger.
He and she, the pair separately healed.


And now, separate still,
My dear,
There will always be a spot in my heart.