can three words ever be spoken above a whisper
as a casual remark
a normal phrase
how can the same words hurt
in an abyss of where they should've existed
a change in how they are meant
maybe I did love you
maybe I was a little scared to say it
but even interlocking fingers had my heart racing a few paces above normal
even remembering all the time I spent with you
makes my heart flutter, makes me all smiley
what a shame I could never say it
not when it's too late now
YOU ARE READING
29AM (revive)
Poetryall my poetry has ceased to exist. from my mind, and from this silly website, so here I go again.
