The Regurgitation of Emotive Illustrations

frustration,
it overwhelmed for a while.

i didn't know how, or what,
triggered this ill feeling.

maybe it was the words i heard, or read,
just suddenly, it subsided.

i could hear my heart beat,
the sound of the breeze,

i felt at peace.

everything seemed so quiet, so tranquil,

i felt brave.

i have always been afraid to be alone,
but i realised, i can live on my own.

but what about you?

you are the piece that completes me.
so how do i live on, feeling empty?

maybe this void in my life,
is the only reason for me to carry on.

it reminds me, i was completed,
and that it's left empty now,

because i love you.
more than i love myself.

that's why, i can let you go.
maybe someday, you'll realise that i'd never left.

then you'll know, even without me around,
your life, has always been,

completed.