Crushed by you.

I remember the way it felt to be crushed by you.

You were the water and I was the shore.

You came uninvited.

You left went you wanted.

No.

This wasn't my place.

You would take little pieces of me.

The ones you never thought I would notice.

But, I've because I've had hard time filling all the spots you used to be.

I have a hard time trusting the ocean because what it showed on the surface was nothing compared to what it's depth was capable of doing.

I've been on the sidelines for long, and I have forgotten how to play..