Talking To Yourself

I don’t think I
Love you any more, she said.
I mean, I love you because
You are part of me, but like
In the way that I love my right arm because
I couldn’t imagine only eating or writing
Or getting dressed with just
One hand, you know?
He nodded, she imagined.
The room was empty as she
Practiced conversations with herself to
Remember that it was important
To no longer be
In love any more.

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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