The frosted heart that once blazed like fireworks belongs to me.

Beneath the unraveled story lie something else; will I still know?

It’s a vague truth, a confession that has always lingered in my mind more than forever.

At that most unexpected time, an inadvertent event happened.

Though I feign reality, my being falters and dreams fade to what the truth brings.

And that truth is, my heart has eased a way to love.

Tell me that truth hurts, but it’s worth the fight, isn’t it?

Say yes.

Because I’m afraid.

~~ Oh Scarlette, Confession Of A Friend