I’ve met someone new
and I don’t think that they will
ever be able to hold my heart
in the way that you were able to
carry it. I can see it in their
eyes, the constant struggle
of knowing that they will never
compare to what came before
their affections. And I have
no one to blame but myself.
Because even after all of
the neglect, and the worthless
distance that you pushed
between us, I will somehow
always love you. Even if I’m
not supposed to.
Published on May 16, 2014 08:55