Delicate

It speaks about the visceral pain of not being able to resurrect old love even after changing yourself,not even being able to communicate about it to the other person.

How do I let you know
That I'm okay with all your needs now
Even if you are hard to maintain
I wanna maintain you.
You needed me to be soft with you.
I promise now I've learned how I can be softer.
I know you don't believe in second chances
But I'm changed.
I know it will work for me
If you want it to.
Or maybe it won't
But aren't we worth second chances too!
My heart bleeds
Throat burns
Because I can't verbalise
How deep my love has come
How tragic you will never know
From a tiny plant to a big Oak tree
Our little love has grown.

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[Kim S.]

My heart bleeds
Throat burns
Because I can't verbalise
How deep my love has come
How tragic you will never know
From a tiny plant to a big Oak tree
Our little love has grown.

Such amazing words here, I really love this part.
You are very talented in writing. I enjoy reading your words.