(no subject)
As you turn around and walk away from me, you'd be surprised at just how much I want to say, at how loud I want to scream, and at how much I'd like to fight the space growing between us. But I have no strength to reach out for you and when I open my mouth, the sound of the silence pouring out is loud enough to crack my glass heart into pieces.
Then I think about how easy it is to push you away... and I wonder if you were ever really there in the first place.
Then I think about how easy it is to push you away... and I wonder if you were ever really there in the first place.