withdrawal
i never did drugs.
i never did alcohol.
i never did anything like that.
but without you
i feel
numb
empty
lonely
worthless.
i ate for you.
now
i eat because they make me.
i breathed
for you
and
i didn’t know it until
i met you.
i imagine
this is what a druggie
feels like
after stopping.
i’m numb.
our bones called to each other
and we felt it.
i’m glad for you of course
but i wish you were here.
i know it sounds horribly selfish
but darling,
you…
made my heart race.
like a phoenix
rising from the ashes
you brought me
back to life.
i let go of what i was
with you.
you erased
the bullshit and
replaced it with you.
i couldn’t be more grateful to you.
i hope to god i helped you too.
we were meant to be,
i think.
i promise i’ll find you so we can meet.
in the meantime
thank you
so much.
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