different

honestly,
it feels a bit different
than it did before.
before.
back when I knew your name
and your voice
I thought I knew your heart.
and I think that
maybe I did.
but now,
now,
it’s a bit different.
it feels a bit different.
and I don’t think that
different is
necessarily
bad.
it’s just
different.
change is the great hill
we all climb.
difference is thinking that
this hill is better or worse
than that one.
when really,
they’re both just hills.
and they were meant to be climbed.