Things I Managed to Do
Through my thirst for escape, I found clarity I managed to separate the fake from reality I managed to cry in peace without company I managed to delete all our photos together I managed to go to our favourite restaurant alone I managed to recognise the tears before they came, and breathe through the pain I managed to stop seeing your face every time I close my eyes I managed to stop telling my friends all about you I managed to delete the voice notes you left me, telling me you loved me I managed to stop blaming myself I managed to stop falling apart every time I put myself together I have not managed to stop loving you.