And It was you I really wanted to speak to.
Not now, not tonight, but so long I can't remember anymore.
Maybe you don't read my words anymore.
Maybe you can't hear my sound.
I still wish I could call and say, I'm around.
I never realised what brings about endings. So many dates change and memories linger on. So many feelings die and relationships stay. If it's the end of Us, what happened to the closure? Are we forever going to hang in here.. wondering that the other changed, and forgot to tell?
I don't seek forgiveness. I just hope you could understand.
I need you still. I need you so.
I wished someday you'd know.
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4 comments:
Communication. That's perhaps the key. Unforeseen divides sometimes invert the reality when looked through - and we end up communicating the opposite of what we wish to...
very well written!
sometimes we communicate nothing. that's pain. or numbness?
thanks a lot :)
there are some question marks in our lives which we cannot erase...but that doesn't stop us from asking more questions..or from hoping that someday we shall have the answers..someday we shall know it all..someday they shall know it all..someday..
Beautiful Heart...feels like flowers of pain...meaning of silence.
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