Its finally been drawn
I held the pen for almost a year
Never sure if I ever connect the dots
But you steadied my hand

I cherish all the memories
I only remember the good ones
Not all the times I missed you
Or wondering if you missed me too

Currently I'm not hurt or happy
Neither numb or full of relief
I knew you wouldn't reply
And I don't mind, not knowing why

If I saw you one final time
I wouldn't know, how I would be
It was a gamble and a wait and see
But I am glad I tried one last time