Biyernes, Disyembre 30, 2016

FIDDLING WITH FICTION

There is no remorse for "loss"; because there was never something in the first place. There is no "perfect time" because there was never anything at all.

There will always be hesitation – towards me. She will always take a step back even after crossing the line to a possible new chapter for the both of us.
Because at the last minute, she will always “come to her senses”. She will always find something wrong.

There are no tears for my departure.
Because for her, this is not worth it. I AM NOT WORTH IT!


#wordplay

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