I fell for you, you hammered my walls and kept hammering until my insecurities disappeared. You loved me wildly, fiercely, and you kissed my bruises until I fall in love with their existence. You asked me everything about myself, from day to night, we had our first kiss, the first I realised that love exists. You stained in my memories, sometimes I found that in more than one ways, I'm a little like you.

I was told to remember, that people like you never leave, even after leaving.

We both suffered. I thought climbing back up after each fight was worth it. I think, one day, I might give up too.

We could be good friends.

Just remember, okay?

At the moment you figured you want me back, please just turn around and realize, you never lost me. I'll just wait quietly from now on.