The One Who Got Away

together we cried.
together we died.
again and again.
we fell apart.
it’s hard to realize
you’re gone.
the seat is still warm,
leftover coffee in your cup.
i can still feel the touch of your hand
on my cheek.
it’s burning.
i can still breathe you.
but then again
i know you’re gone.
just left.

and i am glad.


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