I cleared him away. far away. There are always shadows that remain after you push someone out of your life. Even if they leave, or push you out. They are still gone, but once were there. So, a shadow of the time gone clings to the last breathe you use to describe them. I have completed a rather complex photoshop. That doesn't mean it took me a long time, it just was very -- complicated. More complicated than what existed between James and I; which was nothing complicated at all, for it was barely anything that existed at all.
So, Requiem for a still-born relationship. For it was dead before it ever lived.
