To fall for something, is but a selfish wish,
Yet to fall for someone is anything but...
Had I tricked myself into believing I loved someone before I loved myself,
Living a life with no purpose and emotions fleeting with the wind.
Until the inevitable happened,
Forged a path through darkness, and with no service.
Can I reclaim my future?
Or does everyone see me now, who I used to be?
If I dared to love again,
Will the darkness be waiting for me?
Maybe,
But I am worth it, and so is she.