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Doing the right thing. |
Scroll... Scroll... Scroll... Keep on scrolling Just in case he left a message Only the two of you know Wait... Wait... Wait... Keep on waiting For green dot to appear Only to feel his prescence Which you long And long And long for more Keeping tabs Silently wishing, yearning For any hint that he thought of you Even just for a second of the day Waking up at 4 am Calming throbbing heartbeats Drying stubborn tears Screaming With eyes shut Lips closed Voice muted You are screaming SCREAMING As quiet as you can Dealing with it on your own You long to call him To bare your heart Tell him "I'm not okay", "My heart aches", And, "I terribly miss you" That you truly, honestly, miss him Fourteen rainy sunsets had passed You're still stuck in his arms That night The first and last When you let your hearts out And break them at the same time You are both at the crossroads Of that city, of an 'us' Longing for the green light Choosing the red light Hankie, hair ribbon, Hugs and a forehead kiss Seals to call it a night Marks the inevitable goodbye Now You keep on playing the playlist Where you could only meet him Your words keep on painting pictures That you don't have, together Not even a single photo To cherish and hold on to Except for memories That fades with time Still, "Cannot be" is echoing Reminding you that staying Yes, staying Is not always the right thing to do Then you'll realize Doing the right thing is painful And will not always make you happy But will always give you peace... Both of you chose to do the right thing, regardless. |