Fighter

She was no seeker of love

Yet she found something beautiful with him,

but she knew no name of it.

She was awed by his way of gently climbing her walls,

That she felt safe with him inside her fortress.

Everything she felt was foreign to her,

that she feared to give herself in.

But he could no longer hold on to her,

he felt too much that he started feeling nothing.

She didn’t let him in, just to watch him walk away.

Somethings need more than just one fight.

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