Maybe it's true that I have lost you,for good.
Maybe I'll never hear from you, ever again
Maybe the things I wrote for you will never reach you and gone with the system.
Maybe you merely exist in my life only as snippets of memories.
Maybe you can never recall my name again, or how close we used to be.
Maybe it's only me, the ones who left bearing pain and tears.
Maybe I am still to far from selflessness that I have to be punished so hard and pushed down to the edges.
Maybe I will find ways to go about my days without having to report to you what annoys me/bring joys to me.
Maybe one day I'll think of you, and our beautiful friendship without having to break into tears again.
Maybe one day I'll be able to see you smile again, even if it's not for me.
Maybe the flick of hope that I slowly bury will never be recovered.
But I do believe a good ending is for good people.
If it's not in this temporary, mortal world, it will be in hereafter where everything is right and nothing will ever go wrong.
And for that, I aspire to be a good person.
Even if it exhaust the heck outta me, even when I feel it's no way to be done.
But I knew that's the person you'll always want to see in me
And I want to be something you can be proud of, even if you'll never recognize me, ever again ❤
Thank you, my greatest friend.
I genuinely thank you for your existence
Love,
Sofwah.
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