i knew we wouldn't talk each day,
someday,
like we are used to now.
i didn't knew that it would,
just happen, like that
without a fight from your side,
without a reason for not letting me stay
it was the person in you that i mourn for
a person to whom i could
ask anything
say anything
cause i knew, i was understood
without ever justifying
i mourn for this person, i really do.
whom i supposed to blame other than fate?
but the heart would have felt better,
if you just tried
a bit.
you left long before you actually left,
the saddest part is i felt it,
and still couldn't or didn't wanted to do anything more,
cause i chose myself before you could have destroyed me,
like you did to yourself