Drowned in my own feelings. June 28, 2013
I took the hand of whom once said to be a stranger. I took his hand believing he won't ever let go, believing he wasn't like the rest, nothing like my past.
I was took to the middle of the sea where he held me tight, he told me not to be scared. I looked into his smile, and even though I'm not a good swimmer, I believed I was safe. I believed everything was beautiful and that he could be the one.
We stared into each others eyes, and it felt deep, as if we had touched each others heart. He smiled once more and he let go of me...
He left me in the depth of the sea for me to drown. I tried to reach out back to him, but somehow my arms wouldn't move. I took a deep breath and gave him a last glance.
I sunk to the bottom and once I had reached the sand, I thought about the hopes I had with him. I thought about his smile, then I thought about my last breath and if I should just let go of it...
