"Talking"

I feel sick to my stomach right now as I let you walk away from me.

I know there's nothing I can do, nothing I can say to make you come back.

I can't put any restraint. I can't push to be a part of it.

Being alone with you is a privilege that has come with being yours.

I don't feel secure, I don't feel like I can let you be alone with another.

There's so much I want to say to her. So much I want to do.

But, I can't.

I can't because she's a friend. She's a part of your past.

I can't ruin what is precious to you.