Unresolved

Is there that person in your life with whom there is so much still unresolved? Perhaps it's been three years of moving on and moving apart and so much is but a distant memory. But what of that which was never said? Where do you put all the words that dance about your heart when it is most quiet and still in your life? Do you keep carrying them? It seems it's only when the words from your heart land upon the person for whom they're meant that suddenly they dissolve into weightlessness. But what about the words that will never greet the person who could hear them and know why they matter? You carry them always and you still think about him and whisper to him words that bounce about in empty space and come back to you. Because you're not done with them and you don't get to be. That's why the love lasts and every other person reminds you of that first one.