Starting over
Is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.
When you lose someone close to you,
Someone that knows everything about you,
Your deepest secrets ,
And ***** lies.
Someone that knows your past,
And all your little bruises and scars.
And then you lose them.
They take all your secrets and lies ,
And your past and your scars.
You feel as if you are broken.
Everything is falling apart.
But then someone else comes along.
And you promise yourself that you won’t get close,
Won’t let them know about your past and secrets.
But you do anyway.
Without reason or rhyme.
And then the cycle repeats.
But starting over is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.
Because you can never forget the person that knows everything about you.