first love
they say first loves hurt the most
and i did not believe them until you walked into my life
it was the first time i found home in a person's arms
i curled up like a child again
and i closed the door because i never wanted to leave
i would never imagined for this home to be temporary
i thought i could hold on to it
as long as i kept the door closed
but soon i learned that in a home that is crumbling down
you can never stay
i tried to pick up the pieces of what's left of our home
but you cannot rebuild something that only crumbles in your hands
they were merely remains of our home
and i realized they were better left untouched
even though it felt like the end of the world
when the roof of our home fell apart
i would not have it any other way
because when i learned that forever is a day that will never come
and always might turn out to be never
i also learned that it hurts hard because i love hard
and it is a beautiful thing to be able to do so
eventually i found the courage to open the door
i thought i would never step outside again
but i did and it was not as scary as i thought it would be
i wanted to leave the door open for you
but i looked back at what was once home
and i realized it was just another empty shell of a haunted house now
so i closed the door for the last time
Comments
Post a Comment