He was a teacher and I was a listener and I think he helped me see why I needed a god but more so why I needed him
He was clumsy but I was still the one falling and when he showed me there was more to life then minimum wage jobs and Bologna sandwiches I never wanted to go back
Hug me tighter kiss me longer and show me not every man will leave
He put a ring on my finger and made me feel like I could be something more then my mothers daughter
We blossomed
But too deep in I realized my roots were his roots and I had none to grow on my own
So I watered myself in self pity and alchohol only to wake every morning wishing I’d never wake again
No dignity left, just a pale blue soul and good intentions
Hug me tighter kiss me longer and show me not every man will leave
And he stayed
“He was clumsily but i was the one falling”
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