Closing Circles*

Surprisingly, there was no feeling of remorse. I just sat there wondering if there was anything I’d actually miss or regret or kick myself for and I just can’t think of anything, really.

The air between us, impregnated with pride and madness is too suffocating for words.

I’m finally cutting the string and giving it a rest.

Miles away before I sleep.. and miles away before I sleep.

*for an ex-friend

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