Your silence tells me, that this is you letting go again
Your way of imposing space between your heart and mine
Like a stoically, choreographed dance
Heartstrings' tug and pull, then deliberately part
Without so much as a bid adieu
While your heart hardens and somehow heals
Mine conforms to the pattern of separation
Forced to let go and walk away, I wonder how you truly feel about these well-rehearsed steps
And how easily you've been able to master them
More times than I can count
June 6, 2024
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