She does not smile or frown, she just sits there. I wonder what she would say if I really love her. There is a fear inside me to not even bring it up the same way I used to. What if she sees this?
What if
The fear shakes my stubborn heart. I wish things did not change, but everything grows new right?
right?
Tell me I will be okay, please time is not always on our side. She gives me hope and replaces my worries with laughs. So who am I talking? She is the one that tells me to stop and continue living on. This poem is dedicated to her from my heart to the world to see.
I still love her. Cannot go a day without thinking of her. It kills me in a good way.