What is this..
What am i feeling...
We don't talk anymore..
You love me no more...
You say you’re just waiting,
waiting for me...
Truth is, I still love you,
in the quiet ways I don’t admit out loud...
I used to cook for you with open hands and heart,
You praised each dish, each careful part...
I don’t regret meeting you.
I regret how long I stayed...
We were trouble while being troubled;
And it was the best two weeks of my life with you...
We used to promise each other
“in every life...
After all the love I gave you,
I can never hate you...
What if everyone
is lying...
A fan is no friend,
It's cold and dishonest...
You were the high tide.
You were the undertow too...