the "you" I must let go of breaks the "me" I once knew. I'm catapulting forward and you're afraid of being left behind. with the inability to reach a reconciliation and hold on to what remainedβ we grow our separate ways despite the urge to turn back.
we've grown far apart, and let go of our once trusting bond. but it's okay, because I'll take what I've learned from you, and become a much better person than I once was.