This is not a goodbye.
It’s, in fact, my worst bye till
date.
Because, I still can't live without
you.
But, I can't live with you either.
I was only looking for a good
conversation when I met you, but
you reeled me in for a lifetime.
And, I knew that I had to
accommodate you into my crazy
world because you were the only
thing that made sense in it.
We are a completely wrong fit for
each other.
I'm the princess of
doom & you're the blissfully
content pauper.
You're born to soar
the bright skies, but I can only bring
you down.
You try to make me feel
alive with your patient optimism
about life, but I only kill it with my
perennial pessimism.
You make me smile when I can’t, but I have only
been making you cry.
Why is it that I find it difficult to
breathe without you breathing life
into me, but can't live without
inflicting pain on you?
I've always been a sadist, but why was it that
you turned into a masochist?
How beautifully ugly is this love
of yours
that you're willing to die to make
me feel alive?
Why are you willing
to put up with the monster I've
turned into?
Don’t you know that
there is no sane reason to justify
that?
I know you want to save me, but
you can't.
This sadness is home to me.
So, leave me to my plight & let
me be.
Don't beat yourself up.
You couldn't have possibly loved me
better.
There isn't anything you
could have done to save me or this
dying relationship.
This is about me.
Always has been.
But, it's got to end now.
It might kill me to live
without you, yet I can live with that
because I am already dead inside.
But, you?
You're a living miracle of
brilliance & you must escape.
I can't escape myself, but you can
escape me.
You can escape this misery.
You can be free.
You deserve better.
The best, rather.
And, it's not me.
So, free me from this guilt of putting you
through this enticing hell of mine.
Get away from this addictive misery
before it claims your soul too.
For some devastated souls, it can be
the only thing that makes them
feel alive.
Sometimes, it can be the
only thing that they can feel
anymore.
But, not for you.
You can be happy.
And, I will be the happiest
knowing that you're happy, be it
with or without me.
I know that you
might take some time getting used
to my absence.
But, I'd rather have
you cry because you're missing me
than have you cry because of me.
Don't worry about me, love.
I will find a way to live with myself, as I
always have.
But, I can't live with
myself knowing I'm the one that is
killing you slowly.
And some day,
like you always say, everything will
be all right.
Or, at least better than
the destructive insanity we're
indulging in now.
How beautiful would it have been
had you met me before, when I
was still my naive undamaged self!
I can never forgive time for doing
this to us.
Yet, I hope that you will
find it in yourself one day to forgive
me for pulling you into this
quicksand or for just being too self-
indulgent, as you would call it.
In my defense, you were warned.
You bit off more than you could
chew,
but I don't blame you.
Because, I did the same with you.
And, I shall cherish this chunk of
you forever
because it's the only goodness left
in me.
Although not in my life, you
shall always remain in my
memories.
But, I hope you erase
memories of my existence like you
would do of a bad dream.
And, find someone who is as
beautiful as
you.
Someone who gives you hope.
Someone who makes your dreams
come true.
Someone who doesn't
give you nightmares.
So, fly away, before it's too late.
Give up trying to change me.
Go, change the world.
And, one day, when I wake up to a
world that is as
bright & beautiful as you, I'll smile
once again knowing it's because of
you.
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