Real
This continuous tugging,
This gravitational pull.
It sucks me up,
And swallows me whole.
My heart is aching,
My self-esteem low.
My memories follow me,
Wherever I go.
Together for so long,
Our souls were one.
But I always knew,
That soon, we would be done.
I've taught myself to hide,
And not admit what I feel.
But I just can't keep from wondering,
Was what we had real?
