Before I met him, you were so sweet and eager to love.
Before the nights of endless tears from wanting to love someone who refused to receive it, you couldn’t stop smiling.
Before being told that you weren’t good enough, skinny enough and that nothing you wanted in life was realistic, you were fearless.
Before being told that fairytales and princesses were just for kids, you were a dreamer.
See, I remember you and I miss you. I look in the mirror everyday and see you staring back at me. I can’t help but to long for you. You were not wrong to leave the way you did but now I am just an empty vessel scarred by the things that made you run in the first place and I do not blame you, I am not upset. Just know that I will never forget you.
