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The Faithful Lie

Sadh · Feb 11, 2026
The person I chose to love,
and have loved —
I can never be with her again.
I cannot be for her.
She cannot be for me.
We loved, and have loved.
I try to move on. But
the process is —
(I don't know the word for it)
I go on dates, I meet.
I try to let them see me.
And I try to see them.
But when they ask,
"Are you still in love with your ex?"
I look at my glass of water
and faithfully lie: "I'm over her."
The conversation continues.
My eyes, back to her wavering hands.
Mind, at the dusty watercolor memory.
An unrequited love.
Requited enough.
I think of her.
No longer with longing, maybe;
not with respect, nor disdain.
But with concern.
I haven't held someone
with such deep warmth since.
I don't understand why I want someone.
I don't understand why I shouldn't.
I juggle,
penny, party, pantry, paltry;
pleasantries.
It's not fun.
It's not fair.
But, I go on.
contradiction