"i loved you," she said.
he sighed, "i know you did, and i loved you. but i wasn't right for you."
"that's wasn't your choice to make, it was mine. i decide who i spend my life with and i cannot tell you how many times i prayed to God begging for that to be you. but you left, you left because you thought you knew what was best for me when it was you who was best for me."
YOU ARE READING
Touch the Sky
Poetryfor anyone who has ever been told to get their heads out of the clouds.
