Sitting here alone. Feeling my heart rage, sink deep and flutter wild inside the cages of my rib. My lungs filled with unspoken thoughts. And I'm sitting here, wondering. "Does he maybe love me still?" And as the conversation when on, I gathered the courage to ask,
" Are your feelings for me drifting away? "
And his answer is simple. Three words which have stabbed my heart. Stopped from fluttering, now only sinking deep.
"I don't know"
-Thoughts that'll haunt me forever- DA
