The thoughts that overwhelm you. The pain in your chest. The tight knots in your heart.
You want to cry But you're too numb. Too tired. You want to die. But you're too scared. Too hopeful.
It replays in your mind. The what-ifs. They are infinite They send you into oblivion.
Shes smiling. Shes crying. Shes angry. Shes twirling her hair. Holding her arm. Biting her lip. Watching Tv. Playing a video game. Crying herself to sleep. Talking to the one she adores.
And you will never be hers. Then like a truck, it hits you. You will always be alone.