I try to retrace my steps,
but the snow's already
covered the footprints.
I think of you in silence,
so I try to keep life loud.
I lack the will to listen
for that which was
only ever a whisper.
How do you miss a thing
that is long gone?
How do you miss a thing
that never was?
Sep 7, 2021
Sep 7, 2021 at 4:47 PM UTC
I try to retrace my steps,
but the snow's already
covered the footprints.
I think of you in silence,
so I try to keep life loud.
I lack the will to listen
for that which was
only ever a whisper.
How do you miss a thing
that is long gone?
How do you miss a thing
that never was?
