
Be or don’t be, say or don’t say,
The wait continues another day.
I cry when I think of you,
when I cry, all I think is you.
I shall always be yours and you mine,
One day, someday, when we can turn back time.
I don’t feel ill for what you got or built,
Neither do I vie for it, no guilt.
Cos what we had, shall be forever
Etched in our lives whenever, wherever.
Longing in pain, silence or loneliness,
Yet sailing through life’s myriad of happiness.
I get you – you get me, like no one else,
& that’s not something only in the past tense.
Wish I could share how I feel,
It’s heart wrenching to keep lips forever sealed.
Poetic or not, now my memories are full of you,
Hoping against hope, isn’t that dead optimistic too.
Cos ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone,
With me holding on to the pieces of my heart all torn.
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