One Last Encounter

But what for?

You left me with all my love in my hands, you left me thinking of you. You promised not to leave and abandon me... You left me crying, powerless to do anything. I thought we were okay, but apparently not.

One last encounter, that's what I need. Why? To hug you, to kiss you, to tell you one last "I love you."

You made me believe in love again, but... why? If you were going to leave me without any explanation.

You made me write love letters again. Why? If you left me wondering if I did something wrong or if you simply didn't love me anymore.

It seems the love I gave you wasn't enough, or it was too much for you, but how can I know, if you left without any explanation? If you really loved me, why did you do it? Was I not what you expected? Or why did you leave me knowing I was emotionally dependent on you? Knowing I have anxious attachment, that I struggle to trust others, that I have trouble expressing myself, knowing I have problems with food, knowing I have problems with myself?

Why did you do it?
Liz💫

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