#WritcoPoemPrompt48
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.

I think, I think I used to hold you

the concept of the word and my use of it are by no means the same

in the traditional sense of it maybe but not really

I used to hold you, yes

but in the sense that I cared

it's in the sense that seeing you happy meant something to me

being in your life meant something to me

talking to you about things that upset you upset me because I wanted the best of you

I say this all In the sense that you were my person and I was yours

or atleast I thought so.

but there's this pedestal you place people on

knowingly or not

and when they fall from it

it's hard...