Falling Faster

Falling
Once I was rude, once we did not speak.

Once I was worried to climb to that high peak.

Now I've learned, and we've both grown,

And look at the beautiful quilt we've sown.

Yes, I do wonder, if in the future,

We will encounter one to another

These fallen leaves pile

Only grows higher.

I assure you, every step we take in the wrong direction steers us away from the right one. And every time we assume opinions, we're often wrong. And often times when it hurts inside, we feel guilt. And for once, it's not pleasure or hatred. For once, we feel like our thoughts are swirling. For once, we feel like this person is close. Until they're gone. You never said sorry. You never wished them goodbye in time. You feel horrible inside.