Sadness at its finest

Sadness. Thats all I feel. My body wants to let the tears escape but my mind won’t let me. My mind tells me he will never come back. He will forget. But my heart wants to love him again. My heart wants to see him. His long curly black hair. His striking blue/ grey eyes. His pale, baby face. Him. I want to see him. I want to hear his voice. His laugh. His sigh. Anything of him. But she took him. She took everything. She hurt him. She made him leave me. She made him cry. He is gone. He will forget.