Feels like you’re a few lifetimes away
Whenever I think of the years we spent apart —
Although I slowly got over it day by day,
You’ll always be somewhat close to my heart.

You loved her during her worst,
But she couldn’t love you at your best.
Inevitably, you gradually chose to disperse
Because she couldn’t fight her tendency to repress.

The truth prevailed over the course of time
She needed the space to learn how to be on her own
Although she’d regret all her petty crimes,
They prepared her cautiously to tackle the unknown.

She often is asked if she would change her decision despite the time that has passed
Although she was fond of the treasures she vividly remembers, they will remain memories of her cherished past.

The story has ended – there will not be lingering addendums anymore,
No happy endings or new beginnings to potentially adore.
Perhaps there may be times to reminisce in the bittersweet farewells,
But he’s moved on from those tragedies as he’s found himself a lovely mademoiselle.

Love, T.