remembering how we used to be back when I couldn't breathe call me breathless bc you were breathtaking and mine .
you were like a rose . beautiful yet dangerous with thorns tipped w poison . grew up through a crack in the cement , felt nothing but continual abandonment and an ache for something you know nothing about .
maybe you were more like an onion . each time you pull back a layer , there's always another in its place . had heart of ice , one I tried to unthaw . I wiped your surface , and it just froze back over immediately after .
an imperfect flaw of perfection . someone in need of affection , commitment , attention and direction you are someone who would've died saving me .
and that just can't be .
"I like it. The first and second paragraph (stanza) make me think of my ex."-SB