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Love was something I never understood, I still don’t, but back then, I didn’t know how deep it could really go. She sparkled like fire, her alluring smile always getting the best of me; she made me feel wanted, feel loved, and in a way, it felt like I had finally understood what love meant, real love.
I suffered a lot. I tortured myself, days on end, thinking, what happened? What went wrong? Why did you leave?
I couldn’t escape myself, as gravity had already pulled me too deep for me to ever recover…

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