Of Promising Things

#DearYou,

Today, a promising thing was broken because "I deserve a good man." I know I have been writing to you about kindness, about how I am trying to be the best that I can be so when I finally find you, we can be the best that we can be together.

Today, I feel tired, defeated and unworthy. I don't need compliments, I don't need false admiration. I need someone who stays when things are difficult. I need someone who will allow me to be there for him when the only solution in his head is parting.

Today, I write to plead. When you find me, don't ever think that I need you to be the best to be with me. When you find me, believe that all I want is to let you be... with me.

Today, I will keep fighting when the person I was banking on just chose to set me free.

Today, I will fight for me.

Forever, I will fight for thee.

Let me be yours,
and yours, I will be.

Me


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