maybe it was a whisper audible only to your thoughts maybe you were just about to tell me everything and nothing maybe you lost your breath just when you were about to reveal all that you wanted, all that you felt maybe your heart stumbled and lost the thin red line the line that could heal everything and stitch shut the open wounds maybe it was unrolled after your feet as a trail a trail of small white rocks the trail that would lead back back to the warmth back to the embrace back to the future maybe the wind were to strong and blew it away maybe you rolled it up around your finger maybe it was pulled from beneath my