I will

I guess one rainy day
I will get over you
like that day that I wanted to jump over the creek
and I fell

its not like I have learned the direction of the wind,
changes in your heart

the magic of the moment,
lays beneath your hands of acceptation

I guess somewhere in time
I will get over you
like when I barely got over the day
and all the over nights over times
of getting nowhere.