muted_musings

You flew away creating a void in me,  A void that was once filled with something nameless.  You didn't know you had stolen it from me,  I'd urge myself to believe I consented you To grab that away so I could always carry  a bleeding scar. I'm sorry if I had ever been a parasite, Lately did I know it was never a symbiosis. To be transparent and to see what was evident is my way, But I do respect your liberty to cover my eyes with lovely veils. I'm sorry but not sorry anymore! Even if you had come back, I might decorate a room in my heart From the ruins of the rupture, Because I honestly don't know How to break yours with this intensity. This vulnerable little creature still roots for you, If you had like to know, I wish. I'll always be thankful for teaching me a new lesson, On how to move on in two separate ways After miles of walking with hands tangled. . But I'd let you know I still wipe the tears and blood That oozes from the healed scar