On November 27th you crumbled and that hurt me and you chose not to talk to anybody and that also includes me. I've waited for you but you chose no one and decided to close off. How can I be your candle the way you light your way into my life. You were too broken for me to enter. I always stopped by your doorstep hoping you would let me in but it was too closed off.
What should I do with you? Can you give me a hint? Will you?
YOU ARE READING
You were my constant
RandomMy body felt like it was in constant hallways that were always endless yet when I saw you at the end for the first time in years I felt alive. That after all those endless hallways my end was with you.