If there's one thing I've learned in eighteen years of life is that everyone is damaged. Ripped to shreds, broken pieces of glass spread amongst the dark lies that live behind our eyes. Most of us will deny the past lives that haunts us - the darkness that creeps in is all too real. We think that maybe, just maybe if we ignore it, reality will morph to fantasy. None of it was real.
But it was, though.
And you loved me still, and kissed my flaws even through the pain and I kissed yours. You took my hand into yours and suddenly life made sense. It was my heart that beats for you, every broken part... for you. You held my heart gluing each piece back together and I loved the way it felt, but then it was me who had blinked and you dropped it. Now, here I am broken yet again. I wanted to tell you that it's you because,well, no one else makes sense.
Instead, these tears speak for my soul- the words my mouth can't say. And you're gone when my soul needs you those most, as the darkness spreads around me leaving no part of my life untouched.
But even through it all, if I could wish for one thing, it's that we'd be forever.
- KA
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Into His Love
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