what I dont have?

With the radio on in the background, she debates with herself, whether or not to pour her soul out.

I thought that change would not be something that I'd fear. But it is not true, particularly because it relates to this person.

I thought that I could just give and give, willingly, wholeheartedly, expecting nothing more in return. But I guess along the line, I had been hoping for more all the while.

Time. Four simple alphabets, but it encompasses a person's future. Hope, dreams, and aspirations.

I wish for a lot of things: for more time, for him to stay, to just be with me.