BREAK-UP LOSSES | On the aspects of ourselves that we sometimes leave behind – forget – in places, in people, and the sacrifices we often make, consciously or subconsciously.
so we break up
me and you
and we divide our life between us:
you get the guilt
I get the grief
we both get the missing
I keep some of our friends
you keep some of our friends
and some disappear in the middle – without the ‘us’ there is nothing for them to hold on to
you give me our everyday places – I get the cafes, the beach, the sun
you get the wind stroked islands and the long summer nights
without even noticing, I give you the whole northern hemisphere!
I get to keep my laughter
but I give you the sudden ugly faces that always made you smile
I leave them with you – no one else shall ever know them
I give you music – the music is yours!
but I find my dance
my swirling dance of freedom
no one gets the compass
no one gets the map
as we humans do, when we leave parts of us behind
forget them in places, forget them in people