It became hard to remember the day. The name of the day. Of course it was not hard to remember that day.  When you created doubt within my expanding world and crushed the very thing I once thought uncrushable. Is anything really uncrushable?  I thought it was.
When you pour your heart into something you believe in , there's no exception for misunderstanding. There was no acception with you. 
As the days blurred together and I was to remember you, I couldn't help but realize my dreams had come to remind me of my reality and that it was so much greater than I could have simulated with you.