I am a part of you, but you go elsewhere to find your shining star. How could you not know that I loved you ( I still don't understand... you were gone. I died. I think I am still dead), I still love you regardless of what anyone said. None of that should have mattered because you knew I loved you and crazy as it may sound I still do, maybe more than back then. You knew that but what I may be failing to understand is that maybe you did not love me. No, that's not it.
There was no me without you. You made me.
You gave birth to who I am. I know you knew that I adored you, loved you and hungered for you? I became angry and said some things, as you did but it doesn't take away from the fact that I love you and miss you.
This will probably get censored
I am out but still into you.
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