I lost my ties to you. I can’t trace my heart beats back to your. It’s something to label someone “You”. So that you wouldn’t have to name them. Then again, in order to name them you would have to feel the total emotions you really hold back. Well, that’s just me. I leave onlookers to wait and read, to fully understand how I feel. Good marketing ploys. I guess you can say that. But, I can’t lie I do proceed with caution. I admitt. I’m honest when I say. I lost her. I can’t find her. Even if she came across me. I bet she would look away. Nothing hurts more than knowing that. Thinking I didn’t do enough to leave a good impression. That kills. Then again if I did too much and left a lasting scarred memory. I can’t put that into words.