S.
You left me.
I gave you my heart like a delicate object made of glass.
And you broke that shit, just how you broke all those fucking promises.
I had to learn how to not love you.
No, I had to teach myself how to not love you.
Every fucking breath, all the tears and sleepless nights were all for you.
I asked myself day after day,
what is it about me that isn't good enough to keep you?
My first desire, but my greatest mistake.
You broke me into tiny little glass pieces that I had to pick up on my own.
I swear I don't love you anymore but deep down I known I never stopped.
My first love, but my greatest regret.
I made myself stronger.
I refused to shed tears on you.
I shielded my heart, like a soldier in armour.
I changed myself.
I became my greatest nightmare.
But still deep inside of me ached the need to know,
Why did you leave me?
YOU ARE READING
The Iniquity.
Roman d'amour"𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑜𝑓 𝑢𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒...𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑤𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝." 11 years. That's how long it's been since Adriano left his first love, Sevyn. He spent...
