I thought I found something real.
After all the heartaches, I found another peace. I thought I found happiness. I thought I found the one.
It felt like everything finally aligned and it led me to you. Someone I could keep. Someone I could cherish. Someone I could grow with.
We talk in the same tongues. It felt like we finally found each other's missing pieces.
I discovered a whole new world. A world that I am willing to explore with you. Finally, a journey where I am not alone.
I thought I found my constant. A genuine happiness. Such quality times.
I thought I knew you. I thought that this might be worth the risk. Worth to try.
Your hums led me to peace, happiness, and contentment... or so I thought.
I really thought that we could make it. Now, everything's fallen into place.
Filters gone.
Gone are also the flowery words.
All the promises, slowly faded.
Plans forgotten.
Little white lies, as they all say.
But to me, it all felt too real.
04 / 22 / 2024
