It's done ... or is it
Officially, we are done. 5 Years Gone. We talked after a frustrating night and we mutually decided it was time. I had already mourned the loss, mourned what they left behind, and was ready to start a new chapter of learning who I was again.
Or so I thought. Loneliness does weird things to people. Continuing to live together has become a chore. You threw it away but now you want it back? Where was that energy months ago? Why would I take you back now?
You deserve love, but its no longer with me.