and i swear
in that moment
we were the only two people
in existence
and i’ve been
meaning to say it
for awhile now
cause i see
that you’re getting so…
distant
our conversations
hold no value
and the distance between
is like a chasm
we used to have something
and like a flower,
it bloomed and withered away…
to nothing
and there’s this ache,
this pain…
and i try to ignore it
but i can’t
cause the memories
just won’t fade away
and the longer we go
without talking anymore,
the chasm will grow
and then we will be
so distant
so far away
but we’re already distant,
already so far away
and i don’t know
if it will ever be the same
again
cause when something
cuts you deep,
the pain goes away,
but the scar remains.
it's a cold rainy day as i sit here writing poetry, listening to weezer :)