The moment I laid eyes on her was the moment I knew I would let her into my life.
Not because she was beautiful
but because
she seemed like the type to be able to lighten up my days.
The type that would hear me out.
The type that would hold me until I would stop crying.
The type who would share her adventures with me.
She seemed like the girl I would always talk about.
The girl who would know my weaknesses but also my strengths.
Like the girl who would annoy me until I got mad.
Like the girl who would let me into her heart.
Like the girl I would suffer for.
Like the girl who would cause me wounds
but also
the girl who would stitch me back together.
The type to put me through hell with her love around my neck.
She seemed like the one I could love.
And that's exactly what she was.
She was everything I imagined
YOU ARE READING
The first few words left unsaid.
PoetryLove hurts but pain is growth. It's okay to give your all to someone you think deserves it even if you fall again. Let them be the beginning of something new. As long as they are perfect for you, nothing else matters.
