It felt so real, the moment we connected. Life felt more like life for the first time in years. things seemed into place, you were cared, you were thought of, you were dreamed of... you were loved. it's like a stash of dusted lyrics that were finally read, felt and sung.
But it's never easy to maintain that status quo when your heart has been crushed hard in the past it doesn't function the same after. It becomes sensitive to minute details, it gets weaker to impulsive outbursts, it becomes deaf to hurtful words, it simply doesn't hold right. Hence, you break and lose that fragile thing inside.
...only to bleed more in trying to pick up the pieces.
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