It was cold that his fingers went numb.
He was losing himself.
He wanted to say something.
He wanted her near.
But Yes ,” Something has changed .”
And now he can’t see anything clear.
Once again he made a mistake.
Thought too much of her .
Expecting her to be sort like him.
But (in reality) ” He was just another empty face in a large unknowning crowd that evening”.
He was trying to rearrange his words .
To explain how he feel.
Inside its too cold and too hollow.
(After that) He move through every day with a heavy heart.
And memories of the past flash as he close his eyes.