Last time

I was naked inside of you.

Bare skin. Bare bones.

Body rested upon yours.

I was naked inside you.

Not true. Not real.

I wanted you to make it tangible for me

Told you to, "come see what I see"

But today I let you go.

No worries. No stress. 

You're still here, but I let you go.

I have accepted the reality which is real.

Not the one I believed.

That is why today I let you go, even though you're here.

One day, maybe, maybe not, I won't have to let you go again.

But as of today, I let you go. 

The end.