A/n: I imagined myself in a white room by myself. There's no windows and I'm wearing a white shirt with red jeans. idk why, but I dream about it. It kind of seems like a music video or something :)

I thought about love.

And my mind brought up you.

When I really think about it,

I guess I loved you too.

I never used those words,

My first time if you must,

The sad part about it,

It was you I didn't trust.

Secluded you left me.

I'm in it by myself.

I'm crammed into a box,

And stacked up on a shelf.

A white room with no windows,

I'm standing all alone.

Is the room shrinking?

Or is it I that has grown?

I thought about love.

And my mind brought up you.

When I really think about it,

I guess I loved you too.