May 2, 2016 16:43
Who could've known that a phone would end us
rip us apart, string by string
until nothing was left
Not one small thing.You trusted me with your secrets, and I you with mine.
I kept my promise up for a year, no more or less
You kept mine near the same
But after 12 months I created a hurricane-like mess.Tears of pain and loneliness fell down my cheeks
Yours were that of betrayal and loss
Who could've known our relationship was so fragile?
Thin as a single strand of white floss.I never doubted your internal beauty
The power within you.
But I' m sure you had your doubts of mine
Considering what I could do.You were always on edge
Even when we were asleep.
Your breathing was jagged, and limbs fleeting
While your snores were soft as wool from sheep.I loved you like a sister, maybe even more.
But you told me you didn't feel the same way
And it broke me in a way I've never been broken before-A/N: Written after Danielle left.
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