I’m feeling fragile today. Emotions from one extreme to the next.
I inhale it and blow it out, but it stays with me.
Nagging at my soul. Calling my name.
Telling me this is not the time, turning my back on you, hurting you.
I wonder what you’re thinking, if you’re pissed or if you are waiting me out or if you’re done too.
I’m still angry and shocked. But I miss talking to you and you talking to me.
I want…doesn’t even matter now does it?