Send.

The memory of the button haunts you,

Your finger lingers over where it lit the screen.

Why?

Every nerve in your body tingles,

The realisation of what you did dawns.

Delivered.

The wait is endless, the possibilities daunting,

Moments of wondering now hours of torment.

Regret.

How can one sentence ruin so many things?

How can four words destroy a friendship?

Greed.

Greedy for love, greedy for romance,

Tears down barricades and claws at hearts.

Love.

Is it really love that pulls you, or just a cruel fantasy?

When they reply, you will find out.

Waiting.

Delivered changed to opened, and opened to typing.

Time had never passed so slowly.