The Aftermath [part 2/3]

You taught me,
how the walls I built so high around me,
needed to be higher.
You crept in without my knowledge,
encompassing my every thought.
Your touch making me forget everything,
except your name.
And in the wake of you leaving,
my walls crumbled around me,
shattering to a million pieces.
and here I am rebuilding once again.
I tried to save a lost boy,
who thought he didn't need saving.
And as a result,
I lost myself.
The aftermath
of a beautiful catastrophe,
is one person always ends up hurt more.


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