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have
you ever sat down and remembered what love was like?
those nights when neither of you said much at all
when all you needed was one touch, one kiss, one smile.
did
you ever remember how it felt
when you heard their voice saying hello?
and when you never wanted to say goodbye.
i
don't think i will have that with you
something is missing,
perhaps it's you but it's more likely with me.
i don't think i can go back there right now
as much as i would love to be there
i just don't think i can.
am
i just afraid? is this cowardice?
or just a remembrance of the pain
that i don't want to live through once more
but i don't think you want to be there with me
which kinda hurts more than my denial of possibilities
of what could be, if i tried, if i believed that it would
happen.
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