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What if I didn't fall into your eyes? What if I was stronger, tougher, wasn't interested in love? What if I did not figure it was love? What if all I thought about what it was, was just unrealistic, foolish and a waste of time?
What if I could see how this will end? Can I take us back to the day we met? Where you were just a friend. Simple, no strings attached, no memories, simply plain, What if I could read you like an open book? What if I was mature enough to know what love, actually is?
These strings, attached to you, only, I , am the one who's feeling them. Sometimes I comb them, sometimes I wreck them with a chainsaw and one day I'll come back to them and sew them back to me.
I wish I could cut them off. I cut off a few. but the more I cut the more they tangle.
You left
Now living your best life like I was never a part of it. like love was never here. Your eyes still have the sparkles I was abducted into. But your heart is a dark place now.
And I know I couldn't bring back life to it. I will never have the power for that. But secretly, quietly, without realizing it, I chant it and repeat it like a spell. hoping I could bring back a dead love.
