You now rarely come to mind.
Even though our fates intertwined.
Hundreds to thousands of words.
Memories and smiles I would hoard.
The silence that came when I walked beside.
Open you up, to cast your fears aside.
Time froze when you left me.
My heart relied on that "Maybe".
Maybe you weren't ready.
Maybe, I got greedy.
Maybe, you are never for me.










