ConfessionThe darkness is lifted, The dim illuminations which slowly turned off, the daybreak which felt a bit cold.
As I watched over you whine saying “it’s too late”, The familiar long road we purposefully took as we returned home.
*I couldn’t think, for even one moment, that there would be a time when I would be without you.
But as time flows, it will be as if nothing happened and we wont be able to recollect.
I still… time to time, I remember the time when I first approached you and kissed you… and I can’t forget, so I find myself traveling the familiar road once more.
If by chance, we meet on this road, will you pause and smile for a second and rush by?