People change faster,
Dynamics of relationships change overtime.
She bloated on uncertainty,
and I stood stagnant and floating,
The entire world forged ahead of me,
whereas I still grasped for breath.
Holding onto the barricades of memories,
not ready to let go.
She reached our journey’s end,
for a new beginning,
I still waited cringing,
With no signals of her return…
She left behind the countless,
moments of nostalgia,
black and white,
as the only left over’s.
That’s when I realized, “It’s an end to our story, but start of her new beginning.”