I’m looking out through the window. The sky is still dark, the rain seems would not stop in any moment now. I can see my own reflection there. Trying to understand how and why…
It is too sad that I could no more cry.
I was trying to make myself busy these couple of days, but here I am now. Forced to face the truth..
We used to be two beautiful lovers. We dreamed, we laughed, we cried, we broke down together, we walked through rain and fire but we stood tall to tell the world that we were fine.
I don’t know exactly since when it all changes. Somewhere along the way, I started to think it was not you anymore who makes me whole. No, you haven’t changed. Your laugh is still the one I always long for. Your hand is still the one I hold everytime we walk out together.
I can’t understand why I don’t want to give you anymore second changes, to keep my forgiveness to you.
Surely we don’t lose love like keys, do we?
And now, we are left here, two separate paths. You will take yours and I’ll take mine. We’re left with broken hearts, growing older, and growing apart.