i am not you , i am not everything you think i am . i am not exactly who everyone thinks i am im not my gender , its the gender that occupy me im not my race and society im not you gravity that held us together suddenly was too strong that it consumed itself pulled too strong that it pulled itself apart now we are floating in space with nothing but vacuum between us the universe ripped apart in half to be something for me and you an ornament in our skies but we did not get lucky because the universe tore itself apart too much that it couldn’t hold itself back , because the black hole was holding it hostage
showed us who we truly are apart from each other we were floating into our decisions and self consciousness thrown into our own mind so suddenly , im not who you are anymore I’m the perfect intersection between day and night when the weather is just right I’m the summer nights we will never get to spend together curled up with friends I’m the moonlight of a full moon strong and shining i am the plot of a good book im a comfortable sweater you would never throw away I’m the mug you fill your warm tea with I’m the little thing that is so impactful but yet so beautiful im not a part of you neither are you a part of me any more