Then and Now.
I remember the pain I felt when I lost you, and I was so sure that the next one who came along wouldn’t do the same to me.
Slowly, I put all my trust into it.
I let my guard down, my walls weren’t there anymore.
I was happy.
I felt like I was home.
Then you did the same, you left.
Now i’m left to pick up the broken pieces, once again.
Now I don’t think I can really do this a third time, and I honestly don’t want to try.
No one can replace you, my dear best friend.
The pain I feel is so enourmous. I lack the words, but the tears keep flowing.
