Hoping for a spark.
Starring at the dark.
Confused by how I feel..
Can't tell if you are real.
Going with your flow.
When really I don't know.
Re-reading things you say.
Between the lines of yesterday.
You need space to sort out stuff.
But I know I'm not enough.
Is there a future with me?
You have said you don't foresee.
So why am I wasting time?
Trying to read between the lines.
© Kelli Ritter