Talking to you was both beautiful and devastating. I am no longer bitter about the situation, I am inspired and content with what we had and have now. I know it was real because I felt it. I felt it when we kissed, I felt it when your fingertips would lightly, touch the surface of my skin, I felt it when I looked into your eyes. You are always going to be apart of me. and that is something I have no control over. I know I meant something to you, I know it, because you refuse to not show it. because you took me to places you had only shared with yourself, you told me you deepest secrets, you shared your tears with me. You weren’t afraid. You were never afraid. and you’ll never be afraid. It’s you, it’s always going to be you. 

by maritzapie