"I never wanted to let go..
I only tried a million times before that,
I cried on my pillow million and million times.
I fought for it a lot more.
I healed my heart when it was bleeding on its own.
I defended him infront of people and infront of my own self.
I wanted to see him the way I wanted,
no matter how harsh the truth was.
I loved him the way I wanted to be loved.
I don't hate him for the scar I'll always have to live with.
The unsafety I'll have to swallow while dealing with people.
I just don't see him the same anymore.
Not the person who would fight people for me,
the person who will protect me.
But he became the person I'm scared of. "
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that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryDrink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember bei...
