And again, love wasn't enough. Yours wasn't enough 3 years ago. Yours wasn't enough 2 years ago. Mine wasn't enough our entire time together.
Now, mine is not enough. Enough for you to stay.
Now, yours is not enough. Enough for me to fight.
Oh, we're both so tired. Tired of fighting, waiting, contemplating. Of dreaming and hoping, and grief and pain. Of trauma and healing. Of doubts and projections.
Oh, we're both so done. But how do we exit the cycle?





