Purgatory

I’m stuck…

In purgatory. 

In limbo between heaven and hell. 

The good memories of you, I hold on to. 

They overshadow the evil that you’ve done. 

But somewhere deep in the depths of my soul, I still think you’re the one. 

Everything about you was perfect…a little too good to be true. 

It caused me to look past your flaws or shortcomings. 

Pictures of us replay over and over again in my head, yet as time goes on, they start to fade into the wind. 

Soon enough, you’ll just be a thought. 

A distant memory, if you will. 

But until then, I’ll be stuck in purgatory…

In limbo between heaven and hell.