I'm getting better, better everyday. When I look at you, I can still feel hurt and saddness, I can still feel regrets and a strong desire for you, but the feelings have all dimmed, and I'm actually, okay. I no longer live in the past and wish for things to rewind back to the way they were. The way they should be. I just remember. And it's not so much the pain has died down with time, but rather I've grown strong enough to bear it.