The worst thing a mind can do is wonder. Wondering tears apart the once good moments and causes doubt. Questions flow through my mind. How long? The truth? Could I have changed anything? Did he regret it the moment he asked? What thoughts does he have? When he kissed me, did he mean it? What influenced him to end it? Was I too close? What happens now?
Avoidance speaks louder than any words he's ever said. But even these words are confusing and blurred.
I just wish he would fully explain. Just once. Let me hear ever honest, painful thought. I need the truth. Without it how can I move on?
Please.
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