Moom

An answer doesn\'t help.

When I walk these streets again I relive the heartbreak.

Between my fingers I feel a fossil we once found on the beach. 

I want to walk the few paces to your house but there is an invisible barrier you manufactured to keep me away. 

I want to tell you exciting news 

I want to tell you what a fuckwit you\'ve been. 

I want to know if you have realised.

Perhaps you\'re ashamed now. 

Perhaps we\'re estranged now.