Love came easy with you, it became butterflies about dumb little jokes, sharing food when we never let anyone else join, staying up till 4 just to tell each other how much we meant. Love with you was having my best friend a call away, watching dumb Disney movies till it was time to go. Our love became everything.
Slowly but surely we lost sight of that, our love became arguing about how much we loved each other but never saw that that's what we were arguing about, it became ignoring each other only to call you crying about how sorry I was, it became toxic.
What we had was no longer love, it was jealous, hate, and yet we kept pushing until the good no longer outweighed the bad.
We broke each other and at least to me, it can never be fixed, I don't love anymore, I'm scared to get close because what if they leave too, I don't have friends and most importantly I don't have you.
-MC
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A Light in the Dark
PoesíaA list of rambles of writing that when in the worst of my life became everything I held to.
