Sometimes I don’t know what to do with you. All I am certain is that you are not here and I’m not there.
We are walking two very different paths but I am, at times, overcome with the desire to run towards the direction of you, hoping you would welcome me with a smile I so very love. But I know you won’t and the sadder thing is that I have absolutely no idea where you are in life.
I very much wish to delete you from everything I own, including my soul, but isn’t it too late for that? All has faded away like our last breaths like all other sunrises and sunsets.
I can’t find you but the worse thing is,
you don’t want to be found anyways.
you don’t want to be found anyways.