Take your own advice.
I know, it’s a jagged pill.
I am nobody special.
I struggle and hurt like anybody else.
Our histories are intertwined, so it goes.
Yet, the more distance I think I have from you, the closer you’re getting.
I don’t like it.
It is not okay.
You spent four months with my heart…. Maybe 8 if you add it all together… That was enough.
I am not your muse.
I am not your friend.