PROLOGUE

I've spoken all the words I wanted you to say,

But some things are better left unsaid.

Some chapters better left unread.

You don't feel the same or maybe I've never felt this way,

Either way it's drowning me and nothing will ever be the same.

But it's worth a shot if something remains,

If our something's still there then maybe we can be okay.

I feel like you should say something,

Anything really.

But I guess after all,

There's nothing left to say.