States apart
It was him
my first of everything.
The kiss of life
the date to begin all dates
the boy I bring him to my mom.
Because he loves me
we shared songs
dreams
goals and
pain
We were each others go to for
laughs and
cries
Because he loves me
I decided to love him back
by lying vulnerable and
letting him love me more.
This,
however, is not a regret.
My regret was letting you know me.
The sad me
The mad me
The glad me
The bad me
and the sometimes rad me.
Because since you loved me
you wanted to leave me
and explore your world
which i wasn't apart of.
Because you loved me
you couldn't hurt me when you were
lying with another
holding another
and wanting another
Because you loved me
you wanted the same for me
for someone to see
what you said you were honored to love
Here I am states apart
my heart
still beating to the rhythm of our love
Because you loved me
you wanted freedom
to discover who you were
I didn't need that
I know who I am
And so, Because I love you
I let you.
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