Aftermath

Jul 03, 2007 00:48

His heart is strong,
his body beautiful,
his arms kept me safe.
His eyes saw qualities I didn't know I had,
his voice made me want to find them.
He had hope
He was confident

He

was

everything

I

needed

We knew it wouldn't work. I was too immature to accept his gift unconditionally, too irresponsible to take care of it, too vain and hard to please. But I'm mature enough to know what I'm missing out on, responsible enough to know that this is how it should be and how it is, and unashamed of my tears that keep coming, coming.

My heart is not broken.

But

it's

very

very

Sad.
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