What for that moment I threw it all away,
Only to continuously brood over the mistake I made
The feeling like I lost it all in the haste of four words
What for the needless ending?
The consistency of no conversation
But yet the desire to come forth and stay
Hold what was wanted, what was felt
What for the sudden ending...
]Perhaps this isn't very good at all. But it portrays my feeling. And it describes mine and his story. Criticize, praise?[
