I am slowly learning that he is not my life.
I do not need him to breathe.
I do not need him to thrive.
I do not need him to complete me.
I am my own fire.
I am my own wholeness.
I am my own happiness.
I am my own dream come true.
I want him.
I do not need him.
I love him.
I am not desperate for him.
He is not my hope.
He is not my everything.
He is the love of my life,
but he is not my life.
