Jul 22
sometimes I listen for your footsteps here other times I stare at our messages all I wanted was for you to draw near but your silence should have been presages often I feel too sick to even eat then I wonder if you feel the same way sometimes you make my heart not want to beat but you didn’t even give me a say I like to only remember the good which moments do you like to remember? you wouldn’t come back even if you could I thought you liked me since last december. some day I won’t be waiting for you I will be able to see my way through.
