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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