There once was a red string,
the red string that connects you.
I tied myself with it to be by your side.
Day by day, that string shortens,
it only means we are closer than ever.
But I didn't know you've been cutting
small pieces and tied it back to lead me on.
I was over the moon knowing we are closer.
Until the day came, you cut that string
and decided not to tie it back.
I got lost,
the end of the red string was lying on the ground.
You were no longer there. Gone.
I'm still tied with your red string,
hoping someday you'll come around
and tie yourself back to me.
-aunt_basyang
