You and Me (Part 2)

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Why did I ever open your diary

That laid on the desk in your room

The words on it froze me

Were you waiting for the world to doom?

Scribbled in your handwriting

Somewhere in our chats

With a hidden meaning

That I wasn't able to catch.

How was I so oblivious,

Or were you too good to keep a secret?

We would have been obvious,

I could've done anything to set it.

At the moment you walked on me

Seeing your precious belonging

In my hands with a tight grip

Those widened eyes stopped me from leaving.

Tears brimmed and broken voice

I closed my hands around you

I had this only choice

Before I let it blew.

You pushed me away and hugged your possession

Your glare full of aggression.

But I never moved out

Rooted to the place where I revealed something

This was the time to clear the doubt

And achieve what I was missing,

The words said it, all about.

Confessions leapt out, not apologies

The tension seeped out,

And made way for possibilities.

It was written on your face

And mine wasn't any different,

I have wished for this phase

All my life,

I felt it but you seemed immune to the current.

Because of my past actions

That left you broken

Every time you saw me in relations,

Which were nothing compared to what I could've gotten.

It was too late to mend the damage

Your eyes gave that much,

Begged for a chance to manage

What went wrong as such.

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