Tear

I used to believe that losing you ment losing myself,

I see only now that my biggest misfortune was believing that I need you to complete me.

We were never whole

And I was never broken.

The only thing that's left now is to tear myself away from this fabric of 'us'

The only thing that's left is to walk away from what has left me so long ago.

My belief you would come back,

Maybe you would someday.

Maybe I won't.

-C.M.