Why I Cried.

 

With your head on my chest, I looked up at the sky,

Completely blown away by its beauty.

That’s when I felt your heart,

And with every quickening beat, I started more and more to believe.

To believe that I wanted this, wanted you,

Wanted to begin again.

But with every kiss and every fleeting moment, I realized I wasn’t free from doubt.

Every time you hurt me, all I could wish for was the opportunity to wreck you twice as hard,

yet, even after all the pain and frustration, when finally presented the chance I craved for so long…

I broke.

Because the only thing worse than not being loved is not being able to love,

And I couldn’t love anymore.

 

 

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Comments (1)

  1. ghaziyahaazeema921

    I LOVE THIS POST,ITS VERY REAL REMINDS ME OF A CHAPTER IN MY PAST!
    STAY STRONG
    KEEP WRITING

    August 09, 2017