A part of me will always belong to another. A piece I’ll never quite recover. But that is only because they have contributed to who i am today. I can say I only have one true fear left as of today. I fear that all this will burn into ash. That it’ll become same as my past. Just another thing that didn’t last. All the perfect moments that were like heaven will become my own personal hell.
Happiness consumed in flames
April 19, 2011