About you, I wanted to write.
How much fun you gave me.
How frequently my sorrows become yours.
How secure I felt around you.
Like our souls were connected.
How being with you was all I want.
How i trusted all the word of yours.
Slowly but steadily i fall for you
However, if I wrote about you, it would go on forever.
I would write unheard words on pages and pages.
Even if it was already stained, every word would repeat our tale.
Because what we shared together can never completely be conveyed, it might be best if I don't write it at all.
I wanted to write about you but not about our goodbye
So whether we stay or not.
Time will only heal us if its right...
