I fell for his warm brown eyes that became more than just brown eyes.
How could his soul kiss mine yet never touch my lips.
It's not that we weren't enough for each other, we just weren't right together.
Addicted like a drug.
He made me feel connected yet so far away.
So here I go, letting his words strip me of who I am. I continue losing myself to a man that would never be mine.
I let him win and gave a piece of myself each time. There's no fixing this relationship.
I hate him and want him, yet know he's my kryptonite.
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