RETURN TO ME
I would love to be the person I know I should be. The one that lets things roll off their back. The kind that says, “Take all the space you need, I am still here.”
It feels almost impossible. I don’t trust that you will come back. So many never have. What if how you feel about me now always stays that way?
Enough time has passed that I am forgetting how it use to be. I can’t remember you loving me.