The longing for you Wondering what could we have been if things were different then
Secrets uncovered. Stones unturned. To decide which item to discard. Which to keep.
Resorting to solitudinous to find solidarity. To find that time doesn't wait for anyone. And certainly not me.
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. Do you love them back?