I've changed jobs multiple times
Figured out my career path
Found my courage, my strength, my willingness
Found my forever.
But somehow, part of me won't let you go. I find myself digging up our past, hunting for what's left of you.
There are days you don't cross my mind, there are days you are on the forefront of my mind. And when I can't rid these thoughts of you, I get pings of anxiety and sadness.
I think about all that we could have done.
I think about all that we had then.
And I feel guilty.
Because I shouldn't be thinking about you.
You're gone.
I've moved on.
I can't help but feel like I'm spiralling, gasping for breath as I climb my way out this darkness.
It's been 6 years. Why can't I just let you go?