At this very moment, I am alone. You had to go back to work whilst I still have a bit of leeway afore I, too, need to go back to mine. I accompanied you down the corner, on your way to that busy highway over yonder; your silence spoke of the thousand words that, I so knew, you wanted to voice out. (CAPTION) "Scarlet" At this very moment, I am alone. You had to go back to work whilst I still have a bit of leeway afore I, too, need to go back to mine. I accompanied you down the corner, on your way to that busy highway over yonder; your silence spoke of the thousand words that, I so knew, you wanted to voice out. You glanced at me, sideways, and your eyes screamed of the longing that was already forming deep within your gut. I read those emotions whilst I endeavored to stifle the replies that qualesced in my own eyes. Because, I needed to let you feel that it's alright to part ways, sometimes. It's perfectly fine to do your own thing whilst I also do mine. Now, you message me and my phone starts ringing nonstop. I think you're already on the bus bound for that little town where the masses need assistance--and you're one of the few who elected to help. Indeed, you're one of the handful who still opt to listen to the quiet cries of the abused, the downtrodden, and the unloved.
