Even You.

I don’t remember what it felt like before you.

Odd.

I also don’t know what it feels like now.

Weird.

It’s numb, sad, sorry, unbelievable, and fine,

All at once.

But like before, like clockwork,

I’ll be fine.

This time, it’s not that it happened that bothers me.

It’s is how quickly…

Was it me? Was it you? Was it them?

Is it God?

Whatever the case, the reality stays the same.

Everyone leaves,

EVEN YOU.