Fate

From the closet...an old...unpublished post...

Was this written?

Or do I blame it on fate?

Was this love? Or did I even understand the new age meaning of the word?

Now there is disbelief. Under the shadow of loneliness.

Is it a relationship? Or is it a matter of convenience.

An understanding of a lifetime.

The reason for being?

The faith I put in this?

There is darkness.

Of a different kind.

There is no light at this tunnel my friend.

So do I turn around. Or live under this bridge.

There is love. So what if it’s one sided?

So what if it’s not worth it.

It could be a tale of undying a love.

Love spent on unworthiness.

Is it too late already?

Is it a wall? Or is it battle.

A battle where there would be no winner but two losers.

I don’t want to blame no one.

It’s my story. A story of undying one sided love.

Move

It was so easy to talk about "forever"

It was so easy to be "together"

As we go on.

I keep thinking of all the times.

The times that I thought would never change.

But we won't come back.

If you have something to say...

Say it today

Cause am moving on

And I can't slow down

As we go on....

I keep thinking of all the times.

The times that I thought would never change.

I didn't know about love.

How did it come between you and me?

It was you and me

And there was that small tea stall

It was you and me

And those long odd hours

It was you and me

And that long black last seat in the bus

It was you and me

Cuz there will always be you and me.

As we go onI keep thinking of all the times.

The times that I thought would never change.

Our lives might change forever.

But we will be "forever"And we will be "together"

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Please do not ask me questions.

I just regard it as one of the best things I ever wrote.