And when we walked past
each other,
Noiseless words filled
the atmosphere and all I
could think about is
whether every memory was
gushing through your
veins, tugging at your
heart.
Whether every inch of the
body was aching for me,
like mine was for you.
Whether the love we
crafted, the love we
weaved was all for this
endless amount of
heartache.
All it came down to was
an isolated goodbye.
And I needed to know if I
could ever be whole
again.
If all I could ever do is
miss you while you were
right beside me.
If all I could do is look
back at this as a memory
to when I died a million
times.
If there was a tiny hope
that I could find this
soul crushing love again.
Whether all we ever were,
would be lost under the
surface, lost inside the
past.
Our souls were
interwined, but it was
choking me and giving you
breath.
I needed to know if I
could be 'me' again.
