I refuse to pine for you, to give in to the hurt your leaving caused.

Without my center, I wandered from my destined path. I followed where you led without listening to my guiding voice. I lost my way, my heart and my sense.

We were invincible, or so I thought. I never expected you would discard me. That, in a blink of an eye, you would be over me. No lingering feelings, save for disdain toward my repeated demands for answers.

You want me to think you never loved me. I don’t believe you, but I won’t wait.