Breath.

Our bodies intertwined in our muffled sounds and heavy breaths, crushing under the weight of sheer anxiety.

The anticipation of how it was going to end was as if not just our bodies but our souls got were being torn apart.

Inhale.

Exhale.

Inhale.

Exhale.

A deep ocean of calmness and even more of that contentness of knowing that this was it.

This was a last.

The last stretch of, us being one unit.

And that this will never be the same again.

Inhale.

Exhale.

With each breath broke a promise.

“I’ll forever be yours.”

to

“Let’s never meet again.”

Inhale.

“So this is it?”

Exhale.

“I wish it wasn’t.”

Inhale.

“Don’t go.”

Exhale.

“I have to.”

Inhale.

And that was it. A breeze of acceptance.

About how ‘we’ became ‘you and me’.

Exhale.