Just a thing

How did it feel?
Weird...

We were a feeling,
our bodies were strong deep emotions,
but now, it is just a thing.

Now it's just a hug
with a "Hi, how are you?"
in words...
Words than can turn
the moment as weird
as it could be.

In the moment when
you say "fine" inside your eyes
I can read the "i miss it" look
that I catch in my own eyes
every morning in the reflection of the mirror.

Our thing that isn't a thing
the thing that it's part of a thing that
forms a thing with both parts.

Parts, that we have
and we promised to
never put back
together again.