I see you in my mind, wondering when will you ever talk to me again. It’s like my conscience creating a debacle to weather it’s okay for you out of my life. I want you. the girl that is faster then anyone else on the track field or the comedian i talked through the countless hours of conversation. You have been the girl that saw me break and you know i will nurture and bring you back up from your falls. Can’t you see that already? Look at me like you mean it. Tell me what happened. Sadly we lost communication. You left with no word. Now you talk with the people that i want them to be gone out of my life. That they have done so much wrong of what they keep to themselves. Yet i can’t do anything. You listened to them and never let me speak or even say a well known goodbye for each other. I know i have done some wrong doings, but you have done far worse. It was always a question to ever be with me. Then again i’m no one and society wins. So congratulations for breaking my heart. You have already made it worse
