Have you ever been someone’s secret they have to keep? Well I have. Not because they don’t love me but because there is this unwritten rule that a man is for a woman and vice versa.
I was a secret he’s got to keep and nobody should know. I guess that’s how it’s supposed to be living in the country where it’s predominantly judgmental catholic.
I will always remember how he gave me paradise by just hanging in the rest that’s coming from his sweet embrace. I could always see the stars in the morning everytime I look in his eyes. How he slowly melt my heart with just a smile whenever I say something silly.
I love the fact when you pretend that you don’t care a thing about me but every night you’re waiting for me. I know in the morning we looked like hell but we made heaven on my bed.
In this love we made no promises about each other. You just said that you don’t want me to love you so much coz you don’t want me to get hurt.
So maybe you never get to say goodbye. Is it because you were afraid to say it? Maybe just maybe. So let me say it for you. In capital letters. GOODBYE. SEEYAH
No comments:
Post a Comment