Resentment.
Questions I can't ask.
He won't let me out of his site and I can't blame him.
He was there. He had seen. You confirmed all his rants.
Now you won't look at me.
No notes, no words, no glances.
Nothing.
Just like before.
We had come so far, why would you ruin such a peace.
All he had were just words, words that meant nothing.
They were accusations…
Mock. Trick. Hurt. Want. Lust.
…Words that didn't really involve you and I.
When we met, it was a mutual ignorance.
But glances turned into mumbles, mumbles to comments, comments to conversations…
Now all that is ruined.
With one moment of reckless incomprehensible emotion, you sealed our fates.
Our two very separate fates.