I lost something that can never be found.
It belonged to us but i killed it so we could both survive.
We hated it just as much as we could have loved it.
It had every right to be there but it came in like a thief in the night.
How could something that could be our happy ending become the very worst nightmare.
I killed it for us.
You didn't kill it..i did.
It's gone now.
There's so much relief but greater grief.