We flew too close to the sun We became codependent I became a defendant It was ending It was going It was breaking I was dying
Every breathe Every memory Sharp edges Dead battery We were beauty And grace We were love Smacking you in the face
It was epic It was glorious It was tradgic Never victorious
It was time to go Time to move on It hurt us both so But it's good to let it be Open up and see After two years Of endless tragedy
We can grow We can learn We have to love ourselves To love others in return I love you and I miss you But it's not meant to be
It's not a tragedy It's okay now I can see You were epic with me But it had to end We were so close to that sun If we stayed We'd both be gone
All those poems I posted about one person and how much it ******* hurt. I'm feeling ok today. We talked we shared. I got to say how I felt and she listened and it was nice. We love each other still and I can look back and not hurt so much now. Where do we go from here? Idk but it's nice right now