Sleeping Towns

I vant a hug but I'm scared

[tinyhours]

Love got to me in small ways, I started to like colors again

[tinyhours]

There is comfort in the forest around the mountain house, enveloping it like a hug. Days pass slower here letting time to heal.

[tinyhours]

I went up to the mountain house and sat in it's quiet. We're half way trough spring but here it's winter still. Like even time respects it's peace.

[tinyhours]

Is it the first warmth of the sun after all this rain or is it that the spring is finally in bloom, I don't know but it feels like the life is saying hello. And all my thoughts are saying hello to you again.

[tinyhours]

Would you name your daughter after that song, I think I would. So I could love...

[tinyhours]

I don't ask questions. Even therapist said it "Your communication is limited to answers" no solution no advice, she just left it at that. Now I'm thinking back I guess even then all the questions I could think of were for you.

[tinyhours]

What's it like so far from home? Or did far become your home?

[tinyhours]

Do you talk to anyone from back then?

[tinyhours]

Do you ever come back to our town, do you ever walk around our schoolyard?

[tinyhours]

I heard you sing, and now it's stuck with me along side your name.

[tinyhours]

Is it possible to miss what never happened?

[tinyhours]

Is it posable to regret what you could have been, what you almost were.

[tinyhours]

I don't think people ever regret what they've done, only what they haven't. Words left unsaid. Chances never taken.

[tinyhours]

That song again, words linger on. How is it relatable when we were newer even friends?

[tinyhours]

How long has it been, can't even think back that far. 10 years 12... How different we are?

[tinyhours]

That song sings about regret, regret of being friends or regret of not being more.

[tinyhours]

I remember faces but never names, always awkwardly asking again. You said your name to me only once, and it's stuck with me forever.