Do you remember?
That moment.
When you are just standing there.
Waiting.
For him/her to just say something.
Anything.
To stop you from walking away.
To give you something to hold on to.
To allow you to hope.
And he/she doesn't.
And you're no longer sure who walked away.
Because even if you did,
it doesn't feel like it was you.
Because you're shattered.
And it's nothing that you would've done.
To break your own heart.
It doesn't even make sense.
And that's it.
All because you stood there.
Face to face.
"Say something!"
You yell in your head.
But they never do.
