Our relationship is like a house.
We start with the foundation.
Then the walls come up,
and we continue building.
The house becomes stronger everyday.
Better things appear in our home.
Many pictures and flowers fill the rooms.
Until our home gets invaded.
Items get destroyed.
Objects are everywhere.
The roof isn't protecting me anymore,
because you let someone inside of our home.
You're the reason why I don't live in the house.
Our walls and foundation have disappeared.
Instead, another person is creating a home with you.
You see, I'm only a window to you.
I can only be hurt once.
One time ends up breaking me.
There's no second chances.
Once I'm gone, there's no going back.
September 26th, 2018
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