I write this letter for us, for the past and the memories.
Apologizing for everything I didn’t do to keep the roof above our hearts.
It’s not us anymore
It’s just You and …me
We’re not apart
But we’re not even close
No one left the battlefield
No one’s bleeding
It saddens me how things will fall apart eventually..
I can see the future, the lonely nights, and the wet white pillow..
A month passed without you, and the year will end in a blink of an eye…without you!
I promised our souls to hold myself together, till I forget the promises you broke.
Wise people always write about forever, fairytales and promises. And they both sing the same song, and the world knows that nothing lasts forever, and this ain’t a fairytale, and promises are meant to be broken.