So I spoke to you
after a couple of months.
Awkward Silence
Dead airs
Long stares

I saw your eyes were sad
I wanna hug you tight so bad
But i wont do it
Not because i don't care
But because i'm scared.
Scared that i might hurt you again.

I'm tired of all the pain I feel
There's too much of it.
It's like pieces of glass in my heart.