After.
I wish there was a way. A way to see myself a day before I met you, so I can warn her about all the butterflies that will turn into dust in no time. A way to tell her not to get lost in those honey brown eyes and not let their sweetness melt the walls built around the heart at that instant. But there isn't. Of course. How foolish of me to even think about this. But then again, it was my fooled heart that kept hoping for things to get well between you and I, that kept hoping for you and I to become 'us'. It didn't know how difficult it was going to be to get myself stand back up on my feet after that fall. I know I should have known about that 'X' mark my heart made right where you stood... I know it wasn't ready for the world I was about to enter after you. After . Don't get me wrong But we knew what we were walking into, We assumed the path was an easy ride So we let our hearts control me & you. I'm sorry but I tried to make some sense