My heart was once broken far beyond repair, I loved a man, who'd act like a child, in hopes that one day he would realize how much love I held inside me, and embrace it. But right when he began to notice and began to embrace, I began to loose love. Little by little my heart began to fade away. Then suddenly I realized how happy I was with out him and how easy it was to move on.
Then I found this brilliant guy. He was completely different from the one I had fallen in love with. He looked at me as if I was a beautiful rose, he touched me as if I was a delicate flower. He was everything I wanted and everything I hoped for. The passion evolved little by little. Making me wish he'd never walk out my door to leave me alone at night. Making me feel as if there could be much more then what already exist. Missing his absence.
