Chapter 1
Even if I had known.
Even if he had told me,
It’d still be this hard.
Love, we all search for it, we all hope we find it some day, well all of us but me.
I don’t believe in it anymore, at some point I did, I just don’t anymore, not after him.
Not after he made me believe it was real,
Took away the trauma just to add to it, heal these scars to force a sharper blade through it. It was more than just love with him.
I handed him every part of me and he used every piece of my heart to fix his and left. Made me believe but took away my faith.
No point rambling without you knowing the story that comes with every tear drop, the pain behind every word.
The fateful day was the third of August two years ago, that’s when my misfortune walked in.
