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Anie Rose Tiu Mar 2017
You told me* you’d wait for me.
You told me that I was beautiful and smart and funny and passionate and that you’d wait.
because you’d never found anyone like me before.
You told me I was special. That I was something worth fighting for.
but still you left me.
Anie Rose Tiu Mar 2017
You are broken. And so am I**
But someone broke you to the point where you decided you couldn’t want me anymore.

And I have tried not to wonder what might have happened if that person hadn’t broken you. Hadn’t broken us. Hadn’t broken me.
Anie Rose Tiu Mar 2017
As I lay my bed at night, I'm begging my covers to hold me tight.
Already closing my eyes but you're still in my sight.
Hugging my pillow while looking at the window.
Touching my own skin, I hope it was you I'm feeling.
I'll just do it over and over again pretending you are here.
Anie Rose Tiu Mar 2017
I wore a mask to smile
But in my heart I cry
I designed the mask to hide lies
Hoping it'll fade as time flies
Anie Rose Tiu Mar 2017
You never told me you were leaving, I waited for days, weeks and months.
You promised me something, do you recall?
"Life must go on" they say,
"I dont want to move on, so I'll stay"
Where are you?? I can still feel you,
Can still hear you, Can I see you?
I'm alone taking fries and sundae while writing on my artwork doodle notebook. I put my earphones on my left ear just to stay inspired as music can figured my way of thinking.

There are a lot of people at the moment
Since it was a cold midnight on 14th day of March.  Im at Mcdonald's by the way.

Intendedly, I'm on the thirteenth table
Good for four on the thirteenth chair where my bag is seating right beside me
While on my left is a mirror where I can see the gloomy atmosphere.

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