the person who I thought you were
you gave me anything and everything
said you didn't need anything back in return
I trusted you with everything
secrets
telling you anything with a sequence
excusing myself when I shouldn't
you helped me bloom into an average flower
but surely and slowly
I couldn't help but notice you were tearing away
the petals that are a part of me
tearing away the layers of my beauty
my personality

you're now away
and I cant help but feel attached
to your personality that you consumed from me