A Long Road

I can’t listen to music because it reminds me of you.

The silence is real.

This is quiet…

I ‘m not fond of it.

I enjoyed the noise.

I enjoyed the laughter.

I am alone. I am alone.

I’m not strong enough to be.

Why didn’t you try to stop me?

I shouldn’t have done it.

Could we have comeback from where we allowed it to go?

It doesn’t feel right.