We broke each other finding each other apart, and losing control of hope, finding fear in the desire of life to only realize we don’t belong together. We belong apart. Egos separated from the soul as if this thing called life is worth living. So much of this mindless chatter in the skull, we became distant from what mattered only to find that we never questioned was this even worth it? I guess the lesson that needed to be learned is that I needed to let go of this image of you, Thinking you meant for me. You are bad for me. Worse than the toxic medicine, you make me feel nothing and everything at the same time.