The Same

You’re a different person now.
You’d deny it, of course, but you are.
All that time we spent together.
Years.
Yet now, I don’t know you at all.
“I’m still me,” you’d say,
“I’m still the same.”
No.
You’re inside a new life, a new world.
You don’t hold me while I sleep.
You don’t kiss me like you did.
You don’t know what I’m thinking.
There is no us.
Only you, a different person.
Never again the same.

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