Even his breaths came out like an intoxicating, I could feel the instant solace he received hidden by thick walls of belonging, I felt it but all of it gave me undesirable anxiety. I don’t want him to be like this anymore. I want my Tyler back.

The Tyler who gathered in my arms, who worshiped my smiles, perished by love, the prayer he made every second and to get him back, to sway in the wind of his love, I would do everything I could. I can’t live with this person. I need my Tyler back. He also loved me back then before but it was mesmerizing. I have...