Limits

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There's a limit,

I was drowning in the ocean of apathy. Insecurities kept me from trying, fear kept me from crying. The feeling of resentment was building up in my stomach, a bile rising in my throat. But then you came along. You eased my stomach, helped me gain confidence, you cleared my mind. My heart was now a peaceful tree in spring. But then fall came. The leaves fell. Rain came. You left.

To your love.


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