A Memory of Someone

I'm sorry, but I still wrote this. I had so many feelings that I was completely tied up in knots... it was just awful.

Whenever I sit quietly now, all I can think about is you.

So I'm writing a little to get it off my chest.

I don't want to say who it is about, because I know that some things become wrong as soon as you say them aloud.

So I won't say. Please forgive my selfishness.