a small piece of our story
i was right, i was so right it’s scary. you’re gone and now who’s gonna save me? when i met you, you were going through a hard time and everyone knew. they all joked and so did you, but you interested me from the beginning. the complex story behind you to uncover, and after uncovering the parts i did i can admire your bravery more than anything. but as we got closer, it seemed you get better as i got worse. you were what pulled me out of that. you showed me that there’s always a bright side. you were my bright side. you were my smile. you were my air on the days i felt like i couldn’t breathe. you were my escape. you were my home. i don’t like being away from home, i never have. maybe it’s because i’m scared of what i’m missing out on or what i could lose. i think here it’s about what i could lose. and i was right. i lost you. you’re gone and so is everything that gave me hope in myself. you truly were the best part of me when i could barely recognize myself. you picked me up and put me back together but i need you a little longer. maybe some closure would’ve been all it took to keep me together. but all i know is that everyday has gotten harder and harder since the last time we talked. i’m homesick. please let me go home.
['Lizzie Mobilio']
['Love', 'Broken', 'Loss', 'Broken Heart', 'Heartbreak']