Time

In this empty room there are only memories of the times we had once a long time ago. The silence speaks only the truth and it kills me to listen. I can’t help but to miss the first time we kissed. I hate myself for what I did to you but I hate you more for leaving. If I could take it all back, I wouldn’t. This wasn’t meant to be. Look past all the bad and run toward the good because that’s where I’ll be. Without you here I have to stand on my own.