Moving Office
Secrets uncovered.
Stones unturned.
To decide which item to discard.
Which to keep.
Escape the tears
Resorting to solitudinous to find solidarity.
To find that time doesn't wait for anyone.
And certainly not me.
On the edge
That sunken feeling in your stomach
The anchor in your heart
To be on the verge of crying
But yet nothing comes out.
What do you do when someone says I love you
What do you do when someone says I love you.
Do you love them back?