I’ve always shied away from relationships.
I’m the type of girl who is scared of getting attached to anyone.
I’ve always been scared of rejections and failures.
I always make sure I’m in a safe place.
That was until I met you.
You made me feel things I’ve never felt before.
You made me do things I’ve never done before.
You made me want things I never thought I wanted before.
The feeling was indescribable. It was magical.
The feeling of unwavering courage from any possible challenges I’ve drawn from you.
The feeling of safety and trust, I wholeheartedly surrendered to you.
But I guess it was too good to be true.
The imminent ending was inevitable.
You lifted me up. We soared high together. But when we reached the top, you dropped my hand.
I didn’t know where to go. You were my compass. Imagine the disaster?
Now tell me, how do I continue the flight without you guiding the path?