In the very beginning, you were delicate
Not like a rose, more like a weed
Hidden
You seemed strong
Only to find that you can easily be torn
I pulled you apart, dissected you
I found pieces of you that you tried to hide
Fragments that were slowly killing your entire being
They were damaging you
I made it a mission to make them disappear but as I tried to save you, you pushed me away to a place of no return
Maybe I wanted to fix you the same way I wanted others to heal me..
I expected more
I was your peace and you didn't want to accept it
You weren't used to a love so pure
Did you realize ? I too was delicate...
Maybe I thought helping you would help me
But did you see the pain in my eyes ?
It was too late, we were in too deep
In the end, my love saved you
But your love killed me
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