"there's too much of you that i remember,
there's too little of me that i know.
i've gotten swollen with all the love you've given me,
though i feel full, i'm also scared i'll burst into pieces.
who would gather those pieces of me and put me back together?
would it be you, you whose unconditionally loved me or would it be someone new, maybe you didn't care as much as i think you do."
-k.v.
