Someone must have hurt someone before

Late last night, I was up awake writing codes and counting stars.

That’s when I realized that every heart has a scar. Someone must have hurt someone before. Sometimes we hurt, sometimes we get hurt, but most times love is what we intend to do. And still, a special person comes with those forces calling us back into the ocean where we just survived.

So you washed it all off like nothing happened, now walking out of your bathroom thinking about that one person who is now gone, into the master bed room before you slip and fall.

Last thing you remember is an energy saving bulb glowing in your face. You were advised but you couldn’t hear. Now the roof is leaning towards your ear. It feels like a liquid but something is flowing away from behind your head.

Your shining angel takes you up and there are these other elements judging you for what they don’t know. But you did it for love. I was up all night, writing codes, counting stars when I realized every heart has a scar. Someone must have hurt someone before. And still, a special angel comes with those energy saving forces, calling us back into the ocean we just washed off, towards the master room where we slip and glow! It feels like liquid, but something new is flowing in your heart.