I remember
how easily you lived
inside my thoughts
the sound of your voice
lingering
long after we stopped talking
the way your smile
made something in me
soften
like I could return
to a version of myself
that still believed
in magic
and I let it happen
I let myself feel it
fully
without hesitation
like love was something
I could finally hold
but somewhere
between the warmth
and the wanting
fear found me
quiet at first
then all at once
reminding me
of every time
I had lost myself
trying to keep
something I couldn’t hold
and suddenly
I wasn’t just with you
I was with my past
with the ache
with the memory
with the part of me
that didn’t know
how to stay whole
inside love
and I realized
how quickly
I had begun
to disappear
how much of me
was already reaching
for more
more of you
more closeness
more certainty
and how little
I was asking
in return
I wanted to know you
the real you
the quiet parts
the things you didn’t say
but I also see now
I wanted to be
what you needed
even if it meant
losing myself again
and I can’t go back
not because
I don’t feel it
but because
I do
I felt you
and that matters
but so do I
and I am learning
that love
is not something
I have to survive
JMS
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