All that is Me

Your past;
It defines you.
It's become your aura.
I felt it, it embraced me.
I didn't come close to understanding,
I understood it.
For simply that,
I don't feel vengeance,
I feel sympathy.
And I wish you well on your way.
Precociously though,
you're bound to face much soliloquy.
I'll remember you
and all that I see in me, that is you.
Hasta Mañana.