V: Hey…
S: Hey…
Silence
S: Can we talk…? About a few days ago, I mean…
V: We need to talk…
S: Yeah, that would be a go—
V: I want to break up with you…
S: :O
V: I don’t think… I don’t like you anymore.
And just like a few words, you swooped back and surprised me.
It was nice to see you smiling at me again… Sometimes, I think about things like “what if we were closer” or “what if we talked like how we used to”, but then I remembered only I was the one thinking about these things.
Who would have thought I’d find my way back to you…
It was hard seeing you again today. I thought you would have disappeared by now, as if something miraculous would have occurred. Your presence still haunts me and is it wrong to crave you again? I miss talking, even though we have nothing in common and by talking, it just solidifies the fact that we are from different planets. (Mine being earth, yours… not even lying within our solar system)
I just have this twisting in my gut, saying if you approached me… I would fall back into you.
Who would have thought?
