I wonder if our words tend to stick in the back of our minds, or do we say what we say at the moment because now a days when we speak we don't think we speak to reply ignoring to process what was said.

Staying in touch is the hardest thing. my fears and exceptions about you always win.

The hardest part is not being able to share with only you. In reality I fear I will lose you forever and time will continue to move because you've robbed it from me. Not intentionally but there is a stronger attachment ,physical being.

Your footprints on your heart will only be a memory to keep me alive. My tears will only remind me that I am adapting to another way of life.