Us

20 4 0
                                    

I don't want you just
to be a memory stored
at the back of mind.
I want you to come back and fight for us.
I believe we can turn into something beautiful, but I just won't let it become true.
I keep pushing you away because I'm afraid.
I keep ruining what we have because I'm afraid.
I keep running away because I'm afraid.
Can I tell you what I'm afraid of?
I'm not afraid of getting hurt,
I'm afraid I might hurt you.
I'm afraid I might drag you into this dark hole
with me.
I'm afraid I might ruin you once and for all.
And you don't deserve that.
You deserve so much more, but because
I'm selfish I keep calling for you to come back.
So, If you really believe in us
You will come back and fight
for me.
For us.

3a.m. thoughtsWhere stories live. Discover now