Your smile, Your constant reminders that I'm okay, Your disease curing laugh, Your constant generosity. My trust that you'll always be there. I'm not sure what broke me.
The delicate internal sting As your lips brushed gently over mine Until we fought silently with our mouths. The heart wrenching pain after As I tried not to cry, Knowing I'm not good enough, That I never will be and yet still You stay by my side.
But it's not the same.
My tears which have not stopped since Then are drowning me in an Ocean of my own pain; My sea of sadness embraces me As I watch you leave and I Know you regret everything.
Maybe that's what broke me. My longing for you as my sick And evil brain envisions you Leaving until eventually