It hurt to lose you the most. I always knew you cared the most. Dared to be the most. The best. Dared to care, dared to scream, and dared to just be. The moment I lost you I knew a part of me had gone with you. A part of me I'd never receive back. A part of me that I gave to you. A part of me that I never wanted back. It held all our memories shared, all our good times when nothing else mattered, when we dared to be ourselves. The part of me that I lost when I lost you would never return but I knew it never could, something had changed between us we woren't the same as we used to be. So we each moved on off to our separate ways. But ill never forget that part of me that left with you.
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