[ WERE ]
It’s really unhealthy
how much i think about u…
because thinking of u
made me hurt…
it hurt so bad that my
chest tightens, my stomach clenches, my head spinning…
and my heart, cringing
with fear…
fear that maybe this
feeling would destroy me, or u, or the memory of us.
u noticed me, u coloured
me, u changed me…
u were a part of me.
that’s just it, a part
of me… it seeped into my very soul,
making me realize that
we already threw our friendship on memory lane.
all those times……
the times between our
stupid little jokes,
each and every moment
u smiled,
all the times u made
me worry…
all those has faded..
i wanted to hate u but i
couldn’t.
i just couldn’t.
my memories of u won’t
let me.
so i held on… i kept on
hurting myself..
[ it’s hard CARING for other’s HEART while making sure ur’s don’t
BREAK ]
until one day i
realized…
…the hurt…
…the pain…
…and all the tears in
between…
all of it made me
remember,
why i wanted u so much
in the first place.
[ THE GREATER THE VALUE OF A FRIEND,
THE GREATER THE RISK OF BEFRIENDING THEM ]
I saw myself…
in U…
we were the same.
we knew what it’s like
to be rejected…
we get pressurized when
people hope too much of us…
we do naughty stuffs yet
we pitied the bullied ones…
we make jokes of stupid
things…
we cared for others like
we do of ourselves…
we… we…
we… were, friends…
weren’t we ?
that’s us…
remember ?
my own question gripped
on my heart..
that’s when i knew, when
i felt..
that i never
regretted meeting u…
from that day onwards, i
vowed… that,
i will keep our memoirs
safely in my garden of memories…
i will hold on to the
thought that we’ll meet again someday…
i will be strong through
life, just like u taught me…
and i will cherish the great
moments we’ve been through…
even if u won’t do the
same…

thank you for reading !!!
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