Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z.


What's love to you?

We apparently didn't have a strong one at all.

We were both lonely.

Circumstances beyond our control made us who we are.

I'm in this on my own.

Two should have become one,

But it only had the opposite effect.

Enemies is what we became instead.

More like you became even more withdrawn from me.

I put forth such effort.

You weren't my only one;

Although, I believe you were the one.

This was completely beyond your realm of comprehension.

Cunning and intelligent in other ways that were everything to you.

Survival was what you knew.

Well, if it involved you physically.

Emotionally you're stunted.

Did you even know it?

If you heard me, you'd know.

I showed you.

Here I am without you.

I went on all by myself, all alone

Memories of what could have been haunt me.

That's where my heart breaks all over again.


Author's Note: This is a companion piece to "Through the Looking Glass" that Traktrysa published. A series of sorts expressing a broken heart. My muse is working overtime, and I'm all over the place.