I am teriffied
that when I see you
again
you will not smile
wide
like a little kid
you will not look
in my eyes
and make me
feel warmYou will turn your head
and won’t say a wordYou will leave me there
standing frozen
struggling
not to fall apartFor one more time.
It’s really weird thinking about how every person you walk by has a name and a personality and a group of friends you’ll never know and a messed up family or an awesome family or that they’re in love or that they’re depressed or are having the best or worst day of their life. There are a lot of people around and I’ll hardly know any of them.
(via elliemarguerite)