Published by: Christine Mae Karunungan
Date Published: April 4, 2025
Time Published: 3:25 PM
Category: Prose
Theme: Not wanting to try again with someone new.
I donโt understand how some people find it easy to be with someone new after not working it out with their past lover. I donโt get how itโs easy for them to introduce themselves over and over again. Telling the new person their favorite color, their favorite food, their interestsโonly for them to not last long.
I canโt imagine that Iโll be in that kind of position. I canโt imagine myself sharing my deepest secrets and expect them not to be scared away. Admitting my mistakes and thinking that they will still accept me nevertheless. Showing my vulnerability without silently begging that they will stay by my side.
I could never handle the idea of undressing myself for someone new.
They would never understand. They wouldn't understand like you do. Itโs different with you. It was easier with you.
It was easier to tell you my secrets because it never scared you away; you thought of it as a way to know me more. It was easier to admit my mistakes because you never failed to assure me that itโs okay. It was never hard to show you my vulnerability because youโre always there to wrap your arms around me as you constantly whisper that it will be alright.
You helped me undress the bad parts that I was too scared to show to anyone. From the way I cry about every minor inconvenience I have. The way I tend to walk away for a while whenever I feel that something's off. The way I aggressively handle things because it is what I was taught to be. But in the end, you're still there, quietly standing behind me as you patiently wait for me to come run to you.
So no, I could never handle the idea of allowing someone new to know me. If itโs not you, then Iโd rather be alone.
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