Drowning Depths

I held his hand countless of times, but it will never be enough. I knew since the first day that it was him, I will be risking all into. They say what we have was fleeting. A time so short, wasted into something ridiculous.

Yet I continued. We both did. It was like holding on to a burning coal, it gave me warmth and light, but it also scorched my skin and left me with burns that would never heal.

Adam, you were the scars I'd forever gladly have etched on my skin. Our story was meant to last forever. Goodbye wasn't supposed to be in the picture.