You are part of me,
Made with me,
Conceived at the same moment in time.
Who decided?
Not us?
We were warm and close,
Entwined bound together,
Closer than close,
I loved you,
I still do.
After our birth,
You were my idol.
Sacred - almost holy.
Up on the highest pedestal,
Every move you made was sacrosanct
Every move you took,
I wanted to make.
You were strong,
Forever dragging m behind.
Patient - yet impatient.
Until one day,
I found I could stand alone,
Without falling.
I walked away, and you didnt even notice.
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