Lately I’ve taken to gazing at my reflection in the mirror for
You asked me if I could see the art in the city streets.
Dear you, It was the day after you left us.
I ignored your calls for days. You texted me asking what changed.
I woke and I was terrified. I was terrified I was going to lose myself
Under the evening sky my ears flooded with the sound of laughter
Leaving your embrace was the easiest part of leaving you
