confliction

as i look back into the distance i traveled, i see that more and more starts to make sense to me. i travel back in time. watch you unwind, make a swift move. what you had done was so clear to me, then it became a blur i couldn't see. 

moving on, i shift and go along a new path. one exciting and full of music, harmony, sensibility. best of all, it was something new. it would have been easy for me to forget about you, but you had to make it hard to forget. i was trapped under what was hard to believe. something i couldn't get myself out of, a dream i couldn't wake up from. 

now the remnants lay in pieces in my mind, waiting to be puzzled together. i want to throw the pieces away, but if what was said was actually done only broken hearts would show. i'll never see one again. i'll always see the other. like a mirror; within the reflection i see both faces. mezmorizing their traits, i gasp. 

i need to live. and to live, i need to breath. don't fill the spaces in between.

let me breathe.