thought you looked past me,
but really you were searching deep
not really sure what you were expecting,
because it couldn't be me.but you found a tiny piece of me,
and took it for safekeeping
i never asked for it back
because i was just too numb to realize that
the piece was more than i thought it was.
and honestly, maybe a little of me,
wanted you to have it.it's nothing much,
thought all the shards
were specked with blood
covered with dirt-
the type of stains
that don't wash out.
but the piece of me was pure
so automatically i assumed
by some miracle i had
never touched it.
everything that has happened hadn't touched it
but you taught me that
i am not what has happened to me.
i still think you helped make it shine
or helped me acknowledge
that i needed to clean it,
wash it all out
out out outnow you have let go that piece of me,
returned it and charged no fee,
and as i move on
i hope you one day know,
that you are someone worth staying for.a/n:
fucking anime.