Fragments

what’s left of me.

i think i loved you more than i wanted to live.

you touched me like a confession, and left like a lie.

i still wake up some nights thinking you’re here.

do you miss me, or just the power?

i wasn’t asking for much. just not to be disposable.

i remember the sound of you leaving more than your voice.

i let you call me everything but human. i still said thank you.

i am haunted by a person who is still alive.

you loved me like god. punished me like man.

your silence feels louder than any scream.

i should’ve left the first time i felt myself vanish in your hands.

you weren’t a storm. you were the flood after.

no closure. no apology. just fragments.