I am not the wind in the darkness.
I am not your final fantasy.
I do not see the situation the same as you.
All I can remember
Is your legs entwined with mine.
Thinking that everything was going to be okay.
Your touch, your smell, your fingertips..
But I remember the day that
Everything changed.
The pressure was crushing me
I couldn’t handle it any longer.
And you,
as well,
changed,
into someone I couldn’t see myself being with anymore.
The pain was undescribable.
Well, I just hope you’re doing okay.
I still hope the best for you.
