3:25 PM

I wanted you to be the one,

the one who explored my deepest, dustiest, and darkest corners.
I wanted you to be the one,
who learned how to play with the demons I face.
To be the one,
who reminded me how far I've come.
That I have stumbled, fallen, bruised, and shattered;
but I'm standing here today,
stronger than I could have ever imagined.
I wanted you to be the one,
who stole the air from my lungs,
who took my breath away by all the simple things you do.

But the problem was I was never really the one you wanted. 


-Brittany Imperadeiro

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