How Are We?
Please tell me something,
and do not lie.
Is something fading
between you and I?
I can surely relate to this poem and these were exactly the words I kept on asking myself before my ex-boyfriend and I broke up. I don't know where things went wrong or where the both of us...
There's something that I'm looking for,
a special type of place.
An island to call our home,
where my hands can hold your face