So I thought I wouldn't shed any tears anymore when you've found me. Didn't know that I would still have the occasional cry, alone in my bed but those tears will not be the same tears as before, that's for sure. For these tears now would be the tears of fear. Fear of the unknown future. Fear of the unlucky possibilities. Fear of the thought that things will change. Fear of the thought of this might not work out. Fear of losing you. Never in a million years, I would have thought that I would be crying due to the ache of missing someone. So much.
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