Never Again

CATEGORY

first love

I remember what I learned from my love, it was something essential and I will never forget it. I felt loved and then I felt something else. Like part of me was part of her and vice versa. It was a clear love. I could see it for what it was and then one day I stopped looking. 

I was surrounded by doubt and there was no doubt. 

I wish I could regain my sight, the sight for seeing things for what they are. It was like honey, just natural and could have lasted forever. Or at least I thought it could.