Rejection is something nobody wants,and will never want,in my world or yours. I couldn't survive the rejection,it was to much. I loved him,he loved me;or so I thought.
Was there something wrong with me? Was I not 'pretty' enough for him? All these questions I asked myself,but he was the only one that could answer. Did the moon hate me? Was I never a good enough wolf for her? Did I not make her proud to call me one of hers?
The funny thing is,the one question I didn't think would be answered,was answered. Turns out the moon doesn't hate me,ha,she loathes me.
He loves. So much yet I belong to someone else. I was made for someone else. For the first time in a long time, I'm finally loved, with so much of compassion and truth.
Maybe my rejection isn't all that bad but why does my life have to be...important?
If you were me, what would you do?
Would you go for your destiny?
Would you you go for your soulmate?
Would you go for your true love?