She could see the pain and suffering in those gentle eyes of his. She knew he was fighting demons. He is ready to give up. She watched him destroy himself day by day. It broke her a little more each time. She reached out a hand, he smiled and went the other way. If only he knew how much she loves him. Then maybe he would fight back.
YOU ARE READING
because I love you
PoetryLetting go. Have you ever love someone so much that you had to let them go because you knew that it was for the best? My poems tell you what I've went through or going through. This is how I cope with my thoughts and feelings. In this one everythin...
