stay foolish

"Ill walk forever with stories inside of me that the people I love the most can never hear."


I really thought I knew what pain was, until I felt your love.

I'm not even sure where to go from here or what's next for me, exactly.

You were the one thing I was certain of…you were who I believed.

What if the one isn't the one who stayed?

What if your soulmate is the person who walked away so carelessly?

But if you are one true love is someone you will know mostly in memory?

I'm not sure I'll ever understand how I meant nothing to someone who meant everything to me.

I was always just another part of your pattern.

Someone for you to ruin, once there was nothing left of yourself to wreck.

It's incredible how much love I poured into someone so deprived of light, they drained me of mine.

You are my eclipse, empty enough to swallow the sun, where someone's shine goes to die. 

But if the one who brought you back to life was destined to destroy it?

Leaving you more broken than ever before?

All you have left me with are questions I'm foolish for even asking what did I do wrong?

What could I have done differently?

Maybe if I understood why you felt you had to throw me away instead of just setting me free.

In the meantime, I tell myself we never even matter.

My heart, after all, love is a lie.

Still trying to get over the ghost of you.


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