Restless
Rearranging the furniture doesn't change anything. It's how I knew we were ending. More restless than ever. I think he got sick of my routine. I'm still trying to explain it to myself. Every flaw I find is a possible reason he left me. I heard his voice for the first time in a while. How could I forget. The subtle inflections is what made me fell. I'm sick of this routine too.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]
<< Home