It is worth the years that:
"I have been waiting for you,
for so long since this stopwatch stopped ticking,
since so long you had left me here."

It was a surreal experience,
a scene from a movie,
an imaginable memory,
a captured picture,
but truly a long-lasting.
hopefully it was.

The awkward yet golden silence,
the beautiful silence,
when you were there with me.

The hanging conversations,
the beautiful thoughts,
of yours shining through.

It was poetic,
a written chapter,
a crafted art,
of all beautiful things possible.

Maybe it was really worth it (?),
the requited patience of waiting,
for the hypothetical beautiful things.

Maybe it was really worth it to:
"Endure patiently, with a beautiful patience",
& surely it will be worth it.