Don't touch my life

What makes you think
that you’re entitled to be
a part of my life?
 
Is it that
we’ve known
each other
for so long,
been so close,
and you just
can’t let it go?

Are you still

grasping onto
the false hope
that maybe we’ll
reclaim what you
thought we once had?

If so, you’re

just kidding yourself.

It won’t happen.

It’s gone.

Stop holding on

to this twisted

delusion.

I’ve drawn this line.

Can’t you see it?

It separates me

from you and the

life we had.

See this line?

That’s where my

life begins.

Don’t cross it.

See this life?

It’s mine.

Don’t touch it.