September 5, 2010

This hole inside widens and stretches day by day.
Each second we don't glance at each other feels like a million knives slicing through the air and hurling themselves at me.
But what can I do? you said you were sorry and then never responded, as I called after you in the mist of confusion and a sudden splash of hope. ha. silly me. it's been two days without a word and where I wiped off that refreshing splash I returned my hard wall once more.
and yet in the back of my mind sits wonder and possibilities pounding at the door to flood my thoughts and emotions, but I can't let them escape again. never again.

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