In the eyes of a child.
Innocence.
Honesty.
Peace.
Sighhhhh.

Left.
Came back.
And left again.
Wonder what im suppose to feel.

Thought it was a month.
Only to realise it was a week and a half.
Hmmm.
Does it still matter?

You know inside your heart you love the person,
You just ran out of reasons to fight for what you feel.

Space