Sitting beside each other; Talking about the things that we're not supposed to talk about. I was silently waiting for you to talk it through. There was this silent plea that was meant ti be shout. It ended with letting you go and saying goodbye to you. Will we still be together if we did not hold back? Would it matter if i followed my heart and told you to come back? But the pain we caused cannot be invalidated. Our love was kept hidden but never faded. I let go of the hand that mattered to me and you know it's yours. Now i just stare blankly at these shores...