Can you tell me
How it feels to be disconnected?
Was it string by string
Or did you rip it off all at once?
When you looked at me
Did you see the color in my eyes?
Or did you see black and white
Before you looked away?
Was it hard?
Hesitation, doubts, guesses
Or was it easy?
Simple, quick, effortless
When we touched
Did you feel that electricity?
Or did your hand
Only felt an object?
As I loved you
Did you love me?
Or did you just
Say it awkwardly?
When I thought of you
Did you think of me?
Or were your thoughts randomized
With everything but me?
I asked how it felt
Because I am still connected
To someone who is gone
Who pulled away so effortlessly
A red string of fate
Severed by you
And I asked myself
How can I do the same?