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I always thought you were a necessity.
For the past two years,
you were my air, my shelter,
like food, clothes.
I needed you.

You're an acessory.
For the past twenty-four hours,
I've realized you're like
my old favorite bracelet,
the one I don't wear anymore.
I loved it.

I don't know what happened.
One morning, I woke up,
and I started putting it on,
but it didn't feel right at all,
so I stopped wearing it.
It just wasn't me.

You won't get it either, I guess.
Today, I woke up,
but I didn't think of you,
I forgot to think about you until I saw you,
and the butterflies never came.
You just don't fit my heart anymore.

Necessities are for life,
but accessories are loved.
You were my favorite,
most favorite part of my life.
The bag I always carried beside me.
It feels so odd now that it isn't there.