I am still not over you.
Just a little more, maybe a step or
two—
Before I could say, I am finally
happy on my own.
Maybe not as ecstatic as you are
but I definitely walked a bit farther
from where I fell down.You are probably unaware of how
much I bled.
Because there was never an "us",
hence, how could a tear be shed?
What a pity; I fell for someone so
temporary.
What a waste that I tried to hold on
to the affinity that had always
been blurry.Again, I fell for a boy who wasn't
man enough to know what he
wants.
But I guess it is not your fault she
fits you the way I can't.
I guess it is okay for you to keep
your choices open, then choose
the best bet.
I should be over this; it had been a
decade less than eight.I still wonder what was wrong with
me.
Still entranced when something
related to you two comes up, for
me to see.
Yet, this is where it ends.
I might be burying them now yet
thank you-for the moments you
lent.I am yet to let go of the reins.
But there are battles we are not
meant to win,
There are people we shouldn't be
with-
In order for us to live the life we are
meant to lead.We deserve better than this.
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Thundering Thoughts
Poetrya collection of poems crafted amidst the thundering thoughts.