_You got attachment issues,_ They tell me.

_Gotta learn to let go,_ They say.

I got the issues, but who gave them to me?

It was contagious, and I became sick.

How do I let go, when I hold on so tight?

My knuckles are bruised and pale.

I didn’t even notice you were gone til you left

Didn’t see you abandon me til you did

I was a fool, am a fool

I tried to chase you and hold onto what was left

But there _was_ nothing left

My fingers went right through, like you were just air

Almost like you had disappeared

imissyouimissyouimissyouimissyou

I ran and ran until my legs burned like they were on fire

I sprinted until I was met with a dead end

I shouted until my voice was muffled

I cried until my tears dried up

I miss you.

**I miss you.**

But then all of a sudden, I finally realized

**I am you.**