Genuine.

I was lost in you. Lost in everything we had. I suppose i still am. So i stand still. I stand still and look at myself and i'm more confused now than ever. I found myself when i was with you. And now i'm living in this world with the other half of me empty and desolate and alone. I don't consider these feelings i'm having pathetic, i consider it the truth in the matter. This is real. This is me simply drifting away.