Days without you are an endless suffocation, a silence that dulls my heart. I long for the time when we were strangers still- when my hours were unclouded by tears, when regret had not yet carved its tragedy into the hollow chambers of my being. If only time would bend backward, return me to a gentler past, rewrite my fate to the moment before my heart was torn in two. For I had no dictionary for heartbreak, no script to explain why love must carry such sorrow. Save me from the shackles of waiting. Do not let me be a fool clinging to hope that the stars will never grant.