So young. So attached.
You held my young blue eyes wide open, full of hope.
You were everything.
I didn't get to fully feel it but for a few times.
But when I did...
The entire world stopped
Everything came together in swirls of salty summer nights accompanied by
bright, orange moons hanging over oceans.
I was so wrapped up in all of it..
I could probably still smell those nights if I tried.
Always nights.
what truly fucking hurt
was that you didn't care.
completely alone, caring more than one knew how.
And now, all I can offer you is thanks.
"Soy un perdedor"
How true that really was.
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