He said He loved me...
So why is my heart pained?
Why is my gut stopping with hiccup in thought of us?
He said that he loves me...
But every emotion within that desires him screams in fear of what he is capable of...
He is the object of my affection but in him lies the power to break me.
He holds my heart’s aching bits but he is the pain that resides in that ache.
And maybe someday I will be able to look at him and believe in his three little words but until then, I can only but hope his heart means well.
-My bittersweet delight-
