so little words, so much damage.

I talked to you today. It was less than 30 seconds. I asked you for a ride home. Really i needed a ride it wasn't just because i wanted to see you, even though i want to. It was hard to talk to you. Even a simple conversation and I'm chocking back tears. I want to be able to talk to you every night again. To be held in your arms. I want you back but i know it wont happen. Slowly I'm excepting this, slowly.