I wrote words I could not speak
I talk to you as I write this poem

As soon as I get better,
I hope for more than just a response

I could not bear the thought of us apart
But, Why do you keep on breaking my heart?

Holding on or letting go.
Both those things I can’t imagine doing so.

Time may heal me.
What would it bring to thee?

You may hate me more
I’ll just love you more ever than before

Realest thing will not always be the best
But it will be the things that’ll pass your test

Some things might go on
But some things might left gone

I’ve give you what I have most
But you lead me to get lost