Silly Little Things

Time sits still,

all my thoughts are with you,

every breath,every word it all ends with my mind

Racing,

with these silly things,

the what ifs ands or buts of a love that I once knew.

or thought I did.

Those rare tender moments

before we ripped ourselves to pieces.

they linger, like unwanted attractions. begging me to look up

and see.

I know that they will wait.

that they will never fall through,

and still my mind is racing,

with silly little thoughts of you.