Our love gave me a reason to write again, just like how his actions reminded me how to place the shield against my emotions.
I had forgotten what it had felt like, and then suddenly remembered it all at once for it to be gone.
If i had known he didn't want me before I started falling, I could've stopped myself.
But no, I fell willingly into the arms of someone able to catch me, but someone choosing not too.
When I close my eyes, I'm brought back to the moments at 1 am; as his hands grazed the back of my neck and his fingers traced the outline of my body.
I soaked in all the emotions that sent sensations throughout me.
While his body pressed against mine, I couldn't help but pull him closer to mine, so we could close the gap distancing us apart.
Here I am, repeating our 1 am late conversations to the moon about you, because being with you was enough.
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