I could feel it somehow.
Yet, we're far apart
and I couldnt reach your heart anymore.
How things turned out,
could figure it myself - not
Our story wasn't a happily ever after
neither it was a happy ending.
Here I am
wiping my tears
on my knees
eyes closed,
praying.
Building up my faith,
from a crashed dream
Wishing for something to hold on to;
to stay strong.
Days.
Weeks.
Months.
The eyes are shut,
Heart stops beating.
I have realised now,
My eyes are open,
My heart abides.
That was not a hope that turned to pieces,
It was just not meant for me.
I stand up.
I smile.
and walk away -
move forward.
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