I like to talk a lot

But you always filled the silence

And I placed a hand on your shoulder,

But you didn’t notice I was shaking

And you always shared your opinions,

Even when they were hurtful,

But I never said anything

Especially when I was bleeding

So I wonder if any of these scars are from you

I wonder if I gave you any too

I wonder why I don’t wish you harm,

But am instead scared the you I knew is gone