What Happened?
What happened to the woman I fell in love with?
The one that started every day with
Good morning kisses and coffee
And ended every one with goodnight kisses.
That blew up my phone from Paris with pics of her smile
And couldn’t get through work without saying “hi 😊”.
The witty woman I adored,
Elegant and intelligent, tough and tender
Has disappeared.
Like the fog of a dream at the screech of the alarm
Vaporized and traumatized
Ripping away
The surreal beauty of it all.
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A beautiful dream that felt real, extended periods of euphoric feeling suddenly ripped away, leaving a hole in the soul and unending questions.
I miss that woman A. And she is still in there, hidden among the voids.
That woman is gone. You’ve killed her with your pursuit of your addictions.