We flew too close to the sun
We became codependent
I became a defendant
It was ending
It was going
It was breaking
I was dying
Every breathe
Every memory
Sharp edges
Dead battery
We were beauty
And grace
We were love
Smacking you in the face
It was epic
It was glorious
It was tradgic
Never victorious
It was time to go
Time to move on
It hurt us both so
But it's good to let it be
Open up and see
After two years
Of endless tragedy
We can grow
We can learn
We have to love ourselves
To love others in return
I love you and I miss you
But it's not meant to be
It's not a tragedy
It's okay now I can see
You were epic with me
But it had to end
We were so close to that sun
If we stayed
We'd both be gone
All those poems I posted about one person and how much it ******* hurt. I'm feeling ok today. We talked we shared. I got to say how I felt and she listened and it was nice. We love each other still and I can look back and not hurt so much now. Where do we go from here? Idk but it's nice right now