I wish time could rewind and freeze frame back to when things were great and I was happier than I am now.
When I wasn’t thinking ahead of myself and wishing you were mine and you just were.
It’s scary to think that in more days ahead you are one step closer to stepping out of my happy little box.
Why can’t you just stay in it and see how things go. What went wrong? What if?

This poem was written/submitted by Jocelyn Feliciano.