The One-I
Another December, a year after I was free
You looked me in the eye, and told me you loved me
To be honest, I knew before you even said it
Your feelings were all on your face and I read it
You were my constant through all these years
You had seen the anger, the mania, the panic and the tears
Losing you had always been my biggest fear
And because of that the answer I gave you was unclear
I saw the hurt, but you brushed it off and took it like a champ
And I thought it was a small thing, not worth giving a damn
I didn't realize how deeply your feelings ran
Till the day you took off running, like a wanted man
You were my wanted man, but it took me time to understand
You were always my true North, my anchor, my homeland
When I denied us both the love we so clearly deserved
It wasn't because my mind was particularly reserved
It was because I didn't think that I deserved you
Couldn't fathom I was good enough to be loved by you
And the scars from my past led me to believe
That if I let you in, you would just leave
My track record of bad decisions left me convinced
That I would drive you completely unhinged
I told myself that karma would surely get me
By making you acquire a lover besides me
And I knew I wouldn't survive if my heart went through that
Because your sleeve was where my heart was buried at
So I blamed the panic attacks, the stomach aches and the anxiety
And listed them as reasons as to why you shouldn't be with me
You took it with grace, my co- captain, my best friend
But what I didn't see coming was that it all would soon end
The way you left was something I couldn't comprehend
Your absence wasn't something my mind could mend
But I tried to find strength in your absence
Called it my steps towards independence
From the inside I was crumbling
On the outside I was scrambling
To make it look like I didn't need you
When all I wanted were your views
Your opinions, your two cents,
Your hot takes, your common sense
Your gentle touch, your warm eyes
Why oh why, didn't I realize
That what I was feeling was love,
There's no other way to put it
I thought I was above
Reopening my emotional toolkit