When you slice an apple down the middle,
it splits clean into halves.
But the tang of its flavour can linger for hours.
When a room is reshuffled
to accommodate one person instead of two,
using the space to its full potential,
still the ghosts of memories surface
when you least expect it.
A promise of constant,
when what was needed to move the rain
was change,
however painful
the adjustment might have been.