growing up, i learned of three types of loves
the one that seems like love, the one where we think we've learned love and change, and the one that lasts
i always thought that those were 3 different people and i constantly was searching for the next big love
nobody ever wrote that they could all be the same person in 3 stages of life
nobody ever wrote that a person could come back without it being toxic
nobody ever wrote that the person you'd least expect to return could come back in such an impactful way
nobody ever wrote that the same person who gave you your first heartbreak could return years later and give me the safest place i know
nobody ever wrote about you.
the you that allows me to be silent
the you that makes me want to listen
the you that makes me want to think about someone other than myself
the you that makes me excited to tell you everything
the you that makes me question if i'm self sabotaging
the you that makes me learn to accept someone as they are
the you that teaches me that there might be better but i want you
i choose you
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A Collection of Tears in a Truth Filled Jar
PoetryBeautifully crafted + sealed by Xiomara Ariela
