What happens then

What happens

when you mess up so badly you don’t think you can fix it?

What happens

when someone you love is on the verge of falling from your life?

What happens

when you just want everything back the way it was?

What happens

when you don’t know what to do?

What happens

when you’ve used sorry so many times it’s engraved in you?

What happens

when the one person you would talk to about this is the one person you can’t talk to?

What happens then?

Because I don’t know

what to do.

And maybe,

I don’t do anything.

What

happens

then?