For the first time in ten months And three days I do not miss you. I can breathe without you here I can function as myself This is not through my lesser loving for you Or any less longing for you Nor in any doubt of your love for meβ¦ But in confident ease Of our returned love and respect We are two humans We are separate I see this now I am no longer a possesive being For we are joined At the soul? In fate? I havenβt a clue And never have We are ever changing Ever growing in our ways and beliefs The likelihood of us being forever is like A penny in a puddle Existent Possible But highly unlikely for any one to find And even less likely for someone To attempt to reach. For they forget the joy That penny could potentially give.