the transition

Letting go of one life for another because it needed to end is such a confusing transition.
Not everyone makes a change as their stuck somewhere without profection.
Some fill a void of an other that could step to the empty plate.
Livin a life as someone else unseen as the one that helps the other escape.
Some r ready to get things goin for a lifetime of peace.
As thou individually in the back of the mind thoughts linger of someone that couldn't change for the sake.
Its an unfair advantage to live up to the imitation of a silhouette unable to be self.
Jus because someone will never be able to let go of a certain someone whom would never help.
Conversations always referring to the past that strains luv as they've become ancient history that still remain.
Tellin on n showin somethin that is missed of how nothin now can ever be the same.
The feeling of not bein allowed to live as a pair breaks the other end of comfort in half.
N all that's wanted is two as one without threes company to last.
Not everyone gets the point of satisfaction in knowing sometimes what they truly have isn't seen clearly.
Goin through motions n destroying someone worth the time as they have been day in day out yearly.........
Proving repeatedly this new relation can never amount to what couldnt possibly be prior.
Its one of those things where the emotions of never bein enough plays out n one gets tired.

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