The echoes of your words haunt me in my dreams.
I spend restless nights going over them, trying to find the hidden meanings.
Can I place them in a different order, will the message still be the same?
What did you mean when you said you didn’t want to lose me when you walked away.
What did it mean when you said you saw a future together but had no intention of trying to stay.
Will there be a day where you’ll say them again.
To start over, try something new, is it something we can mend?
Questions of “what if” circle in my mind.
Reaching for each phrase you said and twisting them with time.