letter · new years resolution

locomotion

My Dear,

And now I begin to feel the proportion of my apartness. Not how far I’ve come, but how far away from you I’ve moved. Sidling: sideways, sideways. Never leaving you behind, despite this distance, ever growing. Silly, to think that letting you go was as simple as walking away — as forgetting. As if I could, when I’m still treading through your memories.

 

Yours,

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