The First Breath

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I am changing, right before my own eyes.
I fell in love, twice but I am unsure where to go.
He was unsure of where he wanted to be.
He was unstable.
He hurts me so much,
but I always come running back.
The other was kind, caring and beautiful.
He always caught me.
He always loved me.
He knew where he wanted to be,
so why did I resist so much.