the Answer i was hoping to hear.

I asked you, again and again,

“What do you want now?”

Not because I wanted you
to carry everything for me.

Not because I couldn’t choose.

But because my heart was searching
for a sign that you were still here.

I was hoping you would say,

“I still want us.”
“I’m tired, but I don’t want to lose you.”
“Let’s figure this out together.”

But instead, you asked me,

“Decide for yourself.”

And I became quiet.

Because how do I decide
when my heart is still waiting
to know if it is being chosen?

How do I know whether to hold on
or let go,
when the person I love
is standing beside me
but I cannot feel where they stand?

I know I have my flaws.

I know my emotions can become heavy.
I know sometimes my words come out wrong
when my heart is only asking to be understood.

I never wanted arguments.
I never wanted to destroy the peace
you were searching for.

I was only trying to say,

“Please don’t give up on me so quickly.”
“Please don’t see my worst moments
as the only version of me.”

Because behind my anger
is a heart that cares.

Behind my tears
is someone afraid of losing you.

But now I am faced with a question
I never wanted to answer alone…

Do I keep fighting for us
when I don’t know if you are still fighting too?

Do I stay because I love you,
or do I leave because I am tired
of wondering if I am still wanted?

Maybe the hardest part is not choosing.

Maybe the hardest part is realizing
that I wanted you to choose me too...