there was a time i wrote about you daily, putting into words the emotions attached to my belief of you being a guardian angel. the pain, the confusion, the hope, the faith.
but now months have passed and i canβt help but think back on you and realize that in due time, my guardian angel never reappeared.
i no longer have you, my guardian angel seems to have turned a blind eye towards me, my faith has long shriveled up, my hope and trust in you and us has morphed into hopelessness, my confusion is no longer towards why i was blessed with you and cursed with timing but rather towards the absence of you and all that you promised.
in due time, i was never blessed with my guardian angel returning, but rather having to learn how to live without one.
i am still deciding whether learning to live without you is a blessing or a curse.