I could feel the energy shift when you stopped fighting for me.
No more flames, just flickering embers waiting to die.
No more air strong enough to set it ablaze.
No more words of loves, just two purple hearts


For every single declaration
Every single unreciprocated responses
The energy shift was brutal,
But was I smiling through it all?
Gone are the chains that connected us, revoked is the claim.
Run free little wombat, thank you for the memories
Thank you for giving me the chance
To love and cherish you,
Until you’ve stopped loving me.
— Goodbye, G.