I swore no more

I wrote a letter to myself. It spoke of this boy. This boy who I learnt to forgive. Whom I swore never to meet again. Forgiveness was hard since his face was like the break of dawn. His memory opened each wound, I swore no more.

To my surprise you came. Redeemer. My knight in shining armour. My wolf in sheeps clothing. You taught me to laugh. To smile again. Love again. You did so unintentionally. You taught me all but to live without you. Now you’re gone and I remember why, why I swore no more.