With
I was too comfortable. At a time where pain was my only teacher.
I cut you loose to feel pain. To grow.
I needed to grow. For I was not done becoming.
With you I wanted to be forever. But my being at the time was incomplete.
I have put myself into the climb. Even though I already had found shelter. But it’s because I knew I needed to climb higher. And I knew that you needed that too.
Maybe we find each other again in new heights.