The purpose of this all is to open your eyes to what you had done without even noticing. It is to resurrect those feelings of belonging which always surfaced when you held me close. It is to show you how you let flowers grow in my lungs, forgetting that I had to breath. It is to show you how those tiny butterflies you produced in my stomach turned to a herd of wildebeests when you left without a goodbye.
But the sole purpose of it all is to reminisce about all traces of what we could have been if I'd chosen to stay. Because in this story, in this one you are my hero.
YOU ARE READING
All The Things I've Never Told You
RomanceWould it have changed anything if I had told you this before? Would it have sugarcoated everything and made it better? I guess we'll never know or maybe I'll never know. But most importantly had I stayed longer, had I admitted my feelings to myself...
