This is something I wrote 5 months ago and I’m not really sure why I never posted it… But here it is 🙂
But really you don’t know
How every night I sigh your name
And the silence that follows aches beyond belief.
I wish you knew how I still think
Of a hundred different things
I might have done differently
But it makes me afraid,
That something done differently
Could change too much.
I will not ride the time machine
Even if there was one.
I’ve exchanged too many words
And written too many stories,
I can’t let them go to waste.
I think I’ll hold on to them
And see that I don’t let go.