Him

by Pierre Alex Jeanty

simply because men who looked like him walked into your life and slowly devoured yours.

not to trap this new love of ours in the box that your old loves handcrafted.

“How did we fall out of love?” she asked. “The same way ashes are made,” I replied. “We never fed our flames.”

The existence of the moon is as important as the existence of the sun,

How can she offer you the love you deserve when you only speak to her through the cracked doors of your heart without inviting her inside?

Perhaps he isn’t at fault; instead it is your trust issues and insecurities stirring up trouble,

Everyone is lovable and easy to chase when they are wearing the best version of themselves.

I pay more attention to the things you pay less attention to: your selflessness, the drive you have to impact the world, how caring you are towards certain things and people.

Those who only knew infatuation eventually become infatuated with someone else.