I wish I knew how to love anyone but you
No that’s not true
I wish I could love without you
That loving without your permission didn’t feel so
Wrong
But do I?
Whenever I think these thoughts I always regress
And feel the
Heart-pounding
Panic-inducing
Sweaty messiness
That comes over me when I think of myself without you
Why are things so wrong between us now?
Am I still a part of you?
Because I don’t know how to detach myself from you
Which is at once both the most comforting and terrifying thought in the world.
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