A moment ago, I was signing the papers not to see you again now I’m depending on your every step. For I thought the only fire was burning in me until the cockpit blew up and the heat surrounded me from every side until you, yes y-o-u saved me. The one person I hated with every breathe became the breath that kept me alive. Now can I move on from the confusion in my heart and soul to survive or will you cause me to forget about the person you could just be?
23
February