all the old feelings come rushing back
all of the pictures i painted over and over in my head
all the scenarios of happiness and joy
all the what-ifs and if-onlys
then it increasingly vanishes like all the rest
it leaves me with a warm chill at first
then after it settles
it's back to my reality
back to the life i've made
i do my best to convince myself
it was all for the best
and i guess this is how it was supposed to be




2 comments:
Did you write this yourself? I didn't realize you contemplated Utah so much...
or maybe it wasn't Utah you were contemplating...
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