The love I buried deep in the abyss of forlorn memories were awakened and excavated before you.
Our friends kept holding me back. Nasty stories of you was laid on my table yet all of them I ignored.
Your simple "good morning po, I'm on my way home :)" messages brought inconceivable joy.
The day I tasted your kiss
The day I held your hand
The day I wrapped you in my arms
Felt sweeter than it was before
Everything seemed to be our first
The night you rushed into my house, sat with me and cried because your lover hurt you
I couldn't help but feel the pain
All I wanted to do
was protect you
show you that you are loved
that after all this time
after all that had happened
I will always be that one person who will love you no matter what
where this is heading remains uncertain
you're struggling with yourself
so I'll leave you for your sanity
until everything gets better
I may seem distant
but I tell you
whenever you feel weak
I will always be your strength
I love you
"If you truly loved someone, regardless of how long and tiresome some things are; regardless of all the hurt you may have felt; regardless of everything else in between, you would still stay, truly, madly and deeply in love. Nothing has changed, nothing ever will be." -Dan Christian Basanes
Folks, I haven't written anything in ages, forgive me if certain parts of this post seem fickle.