Constantly berating herself based on her fears, The cruelty of others had guarded her heart from loving, Lie by lie, brick by brick they built walls around her, She hid behind the pain of past lovers and false friends, Unwilling to trust again.
She was the hardest love I ever held.
I tried to demolish her walls that caged her in, But as I tried to, she built them higher and heavier, Until they tumbled into debris under their own weight, And there she was. Scared. Beautiful. Innocent. Guilty. Unwilling to trust herself.
She was the hardest love I ever held, But I’ve held her every day I’ve lived.