What was once the sweatest sound
Is now a word I only hear from him but I wish it was you.
I wish I could feel the safety you once gave me.
Now I'm cold, trying to numb my wounds.
My wounds,
made me cry,
Made us not together like hell.
Seeing you around is like walking though a meadow of yellow flowers,
But the only problem is I can't share it with you.
" I have questions for you"
I'm way to young to feel this hurt"
Camila
Do you remember the phone calls,
When we cried because your cat died and mine was dying.
Or
When you said you would become a camershal fisher as a late resort,
Because you wanted to support me and our future family.
Where did you go?
