Second Chance

I like you,

but I'm scared.

The last time

didn't end well.

I'm still scarred,

my heart still broken,

but its healing.

The little pieces

are being stitched together

by every smile,

every laugh,

every moment we share.

I'll never forget the pain,

and the love,

I shared with him,

but I'm not afraid anymore.

It was time to move on.

The door was always there.

He opened the door,

but you took my hand,

and led me though,

when I was too scared to go alone.

I'm not afraid anymore.

I'm willing to give love a second chance.