People said something.
About us.
It was nice.
You and I though,
Whatever it was,
We let it go asunder.
We just never committed to it.
I interrogate the uncertainty of it,
How could it be so vaguely special?
How come we never said anything?
How come you just let me go?
Just ‘carelessly fumble my heart…
with your silence?
Inspired by Trey Songz' fumble
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