I was standing in front of you. You taller than me. I was looking down.
"If you're not happy, you can leave."
And on these words, my mind became numb. And I pictured us:
You and I Far from each other In a wide room surrounded by big windows And I'm walking away from you And my heart took a sudden leap out of my chest towards you And it kept pulling to the point where I couldn't walk anymore And I was yelling my lungs out at it but it wouldn't listen And I was pulling it back to me but it kept going towards you just like nickels go to magnets And you stood there watching me fight with myself Not coming to help Neither leaving to help also
"Say something."
I look up to see you My eyes swollen and my heart trying to find its way to you out of my chest. I clear my throat and sigh. Only then you hug me. And I let you, knowing that, one day, I will be strong enough to pull my heart into my chest and leave you looking at a wide empty room while the light leaks through the big windows to cover the red tiles of the floor on which you are standing.