Save Travels

Sometimes I wonder why it took me so long to speak up, after months of being fed up

I couldn’t talk

Young love is a rough road

Two people trying to find home

Willing to do anything so they don’t feel alone

Two growing beings using each other to feel whole

My grandma was right all along

You don’t find yourself in someone else

You find a someone in yourself

You wanted me to be your missing piece, your key to being happy

Just as I believed you to be the same for me

That’s why no matter how bad it got, I couldn’t bring myself to leave

Young loves says, “Make them your everything”

I was flipping to an ending before I had taken time to write my beginning

I wanted so badly to be part of some fantastic love story, I forgot to experience my own journey

I still take a lot of lessons from our history and what we could be now is still a mystery

I’m glad I left and began creating my story

Happy to be learning what it means to be me

To have gained the strength and courage to just be

The pain between us is heavy, our love, now lost, feels like a mix of grief and freedom

I don’t know where you are but I wish you safe travels

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