Why can’t things just be easy?
I know it’s me.
I’m in my head too much.
You’re not doing anything wrong.
I told you this is what I wanted.
Then why does it hurt so much?
I can’t keep you.
I want you to be happy.
But it still claws at me.
You fed the hunger.
But now you taper.
I’m not ready to be weaned off.
This sure was fun.
But I was right.
It definitely hurts as it is over.
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