what happened?
one day we were having fun,
basking in love, feeling the warmth
the next day, you were cold
acting as if none of what we shared matter.
it took me awhile to convince myself that there are people like you, good with the way they use their words, the way they manipulate others in their hands, making sure they always win.
and then there’s people like me, true to their words. honest and vulnerable with every conversations, making sure they never leave any part of them unknown.
maybe this is why i felt empty when we parted, because a part of me left when you did. but it’s okay,
after all, you can never really convince someone to stay
when they really don’t mean to.
— i’m never loving again














