It never feels fair and I struggle with accepting that people get to come in my life,
leaving me attached to their soul,
and walk back out like they were never there,
moving on to the next person,
loving the next person
and living life beyond the memory of me.
While I dance around the fire that still burns
and hope that one day
before I die
i will learn to stop dancing in spaces that don’t have music playing,
and walk away.