Do you still keep all the parts of me I gave to you? Or will they be forever lost? Your memory of me drawn to abstraction My name a generalized jumble of blame The love you didnβt want I now lack Is it lost in there? Cemented in your thick skull? Does the fire ignited between us now only exist as a shadow? Does it haunt you like itβs absence haunts me? I exist as a figment of your imagination Whatever truth you choose to believe Am I still in there? Still human?