Separated-part 4

Do you even think about me anymore?

Or am I forgotten altogether?

Already left behind? So soon?

Does that warrior woman occupy your mind?

Why am I even writing this?

Writing to a god who went far away,

Writing when I don't even know

If you ever see these, if you even care.

Three weeks and four days,

Now I'm beginning to be scared

That I lost my heart

To someone who will break it.

-Jane

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