No Longer Artificial
Doing everything you can in order for it to keep standing
The moment that flower falls, that’s the end
It’s appreciation and meaning become dead
It’s funny how it takes death for people to appreciate love
You should have been able to admire and glorify love at its full potential
Not wait till the end when it has withered away to learn
Then you hear the countless outcries…
I should have taken care of her
I should have made time
I should have expressed my feelings
I should have…
Yes, you should have
But, because I still love you, you are forgiven
Just because I have forgiven you, that does not mean I am coming back
Broken I am left and scared to trust again
This lack of trust leaves me with doubts and frighten to try again
Never truly knew this grand amount of impact you would have in my life
But, by some miracle, the light at the end of the tunnel appears
This light has happiness and it’s not artificial
At first, I was hesitant and thought that it was a joke
My trust issues for a time took over my own individual judgment
Yet you had patients with me and cared to my broken wounds
You did not request answers, but gave support
This unknown territory was foreign to me yet, it became like home.
I slowly began to become comfortable and returned your embrace.
My embrace was a sign of accepting the new beginning.
This will not be like that last time
I wipe my tears and tell myself this
And somehow, I believe and know this to be true.
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