Words.

Everything I never said

My heart is gathering dust in his palms, I keep trying to reclaim what is mine. He had been safe in my clutch this entire time but looks like it's a different story for my dust covered heart

I feel deprived, the tears have numbed my cheeks and I keep on recalling the last time I saw you and It didn't feel like it was going to be the last time but it was.. I guess I wasn't prepared enough, prepared enough for our upcoming goodbye. Knowing the worst was going to happen because isn't this all what happens? The worst of the worst...

I'm guessing we weren't meant for each other, maybe this world isn't fair for the two of us.

I hope one day he finds his way through life, hope he finds happiness, hope he knows what it's like to love himself. Because he, he deserves it all.