He was here and then he was gone. I knew it wouldn’t last, but I thought I wouldn’t need him this much. I have had my heart broken over and over again. Every time I got the same advice, move on. Would you tell a man with a broken leg to just walk it off? No. So don’t tell me it will get better. Don’t tell me I’m fine. I need him in my life. I need his smile, his sweet words, his gentle touch. But he went off to fight a war for the losing side.