She said she loved me, but she had somewhere to go

[cieli_impetuoso]

I used to care for you.
I used to wonder where you went when you left.
I used to worry about you arriving home late at night.

I used to be a fallen rooftop,
Now I've become a dead firefly.

I left the door open but kept the screen closed,
Now all I see is your silhouette ripped out,
And I can't fit through this mesh.

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