a hopeless romantic's winding tales of love and other things.

better.

do you think this is how we end?
i don't want it to be like this.

because i've been thinking,
i could be better at understanding.

and lately i've been hoping
you could be better at talking.

but if you don't want to,
you never have to.

i never want to push you away,
but you somehow seem to leave me with ease.

you're so quiet
but you have more to say, i know it.
you put this filter on and i act like i don't see it.
but i do.
are you trying to be better, too?