slowly you stopped saying goodnight, and that's when i knew you were no longer mine.
the fear of losing you, lingers on my lips as the words 'i love you' escape your teeth.
those hazel eyes have a hold on me.
my time, my energy, my strength, and the pain of watching you fade after i have given you my all.
unrequited love comes with the urge to ask if i am good enough, for you have reminded me why i love the idea of love rather than falling into it.
the second that the dust began to form on the promise you made me, your screams became louder and blew it all off.
something that was said to be repaired never truly was.
love me or love me not, once you spit at the wind, the wind brings it back to you.
i hope its being brought back to you.
