rose. [ON HOLD]

t h i r t e e n

I was contemplating

never talking to you again.

The opportunity was there,

and I tried to take it.

But after a few days,

I needed someone.

And the only person

who can comfort me without even trying,

is you.

I messaged you,

and I guess you immediately knew

something was wrong.

I wonder how you always know,

because I never speak differently

or text differently.

I always keep it the same

all around

so you never know,

but you still always do.

I had to talk to you because I had a problem,

but I realised something...

I think you're part of that problem.