The day when we finally realize that we lose.
The day when we knew it wasn't enough.
The one day that tells us we're never really meant for each other.
Those times when we fight in aiming to be together.
Times when we ourselves fight upon misunderstandings.
The days spent thinking how to make things work.
The feeling of not knowing what to do without you.
The strangeness of feel without your touch.
The day without your laughter in my ears.
The day we give up.
The sunrise touching my skin knowing I'm alone.
That destiny finally hits me that its over.
The coming days not knowing what to do.
The next ideas in meeting you again.
The over-thinking ways in motivating myself to forget.
The endless nights wishing and thinking how it happened.
The agony of another heartache I never expected.
The uncertain situations of clinging to life again.
Thinking, just thinking, makes me weak.
Knowing it wouldn't be that easy to get on my knees up straight.
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