they just don’t say what I want them to. I want to scream how much I love you, but the words have all been said before. The lives we live seem like distant shores. I seem to forget all the things I knew. I carefully watch the things we do, and I can’t see what we do them for. Is the time we had already lost? Are the moments we shared gone forever? Were all the words spoken worth their cost? The next time we speak may be never. Of all these things, what I miss the most are all the times we spent together. |
