who are you now? i always knew you’d be the closest i’d ever get to being close. are you still the person who lives in my head, or have you stretched beyond the version i reduced you to? have you grown past the fragments of me, the pieces of you i once thought i understood?do you hate me now? is there still that quiet twinge in you, that buried distaste when my name crosses your mind because of what i left, the magical disappearance.. i knew you, every part and yet, i used the very pieces of you i knew so well against the love you gave me. you’d probably scrunch at the thought of me writing a letter, let alone for you. i’m not one to care, to wait, to ache for anyone. but you, you, you.. i loved you. i’m hostage to this feeling, i hate it but crave it just the same. i’m the root of my own ruin, it was inevitable though you never saw it that way. i wonder what you’ve become in the silence i left behind. so tell me.. who are you now, without me?
hey... we love you...(,,*﹏*,,)👉👈
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