Why have you stopped writing
little nothings that hold such big
meanings?
I long to read your words and
hear your whimsical voice and
the sounds that escape your
mouth when you laugh.. Just
tell me what I need to say to
bring everything back..
I know right now you're surrounded
by the darkness; lost within your mind
and what's around you that makes you
want to (maybe) cry?
I'm trying to be supportive and stick to
your side- I'm sorry that I'm at a loss
for words; and that I'm not sure why.
I'm supposed to know what to say, aren't I?