It rattles all night in my chest.
All I Wanted
You won’t always feel attached to the people you once connected with. It’s one of the great tragedies of growing up. We all have our own path to follow and it’s a shame we can’t all keep each other in our pockets as we move along.
Having to say goodbye to people you care for deeply is tragic. Especially the people you spark with. That precious and rare spark that makes your stomach flop, and makes your dreams sweeter.
I just hope that spark is strong enough to survive into the future.
It’s dark and still, where are you?
I guess I allowed the charming parts of you to shine so bright, that I overlooked the dark murky ones.