Do you know why I die just a little, every time I see you? Because every time I see you, you’re just a little closer to someone else and further from me. You’re slowly fading away from me, like everyone else. You start to forget me, to make room for someone else; which is alright. It is totally your decision, and I wish you all the luck in the world. But you have no need for me, I have said my goodbyes already. Slowly separating myself from you- no, memories of you. And of me. Of us. Erasing them with pain in every stroke. We used to be wild and alone and free, now I feel caged and locked in limbo.. Re-living the life we used to have in my head over and over again. The life that I thought you loved. The life that I had always wanted. The life that has broken my soul all over again.