Disassociate
I’ve decided that it’s time to remove this longing for you from my life. I wish you well, but this electricity is too much for me alone. I wish you would’ve used your words. Instead, you looked for ways around that to find an easy in. I told you I was born from trauma and learned to thrive in it. I could see through those tactics straight away. I like you as you are, but you always hid away, afraid to show yourself fully. It’s a shame, really. But I know we’ll both be fine with this ending as well.
Goodbye.