I wish I could've thanked you. . .
For fighting with me day after day, because after that, I learned to pick my worthwhile battles,
For pushing me beyond my limit, because after that, I have known new bounds,
For not always giving me what I want, because after that, I could understand how much I really wanted them,
For giving me a slice of your self, because after that, I knew that love can grow in the heart of even the most heartless people,
For forgiving me whenever I bitch around, because after that, I came to the realization that people can still admire not just your brightness, but also your shadows,
For loving my lacked light, because after that, I knew that you were the one my darkness longed for, even if time for us was fleeting,
And for not entertaining my questions, because after that, I finally knew it myself.
The answers were the scars we gave each other.
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a certain slant of light | completed;
Short Storypeople will always tell that there are tons of horrors in the dark, yet you braved to love my shadows. april 2020 © reichelle torres