Dear Messy,
I still replay the last moment we saw each other, as if somewhere in that memory I’ll find a version where you stayed.
I wish I had asked you not to go. I wish I had told you how much it was all hurting, how much I was breaking in silence just to make it easier for you. But I stayed quiet. Because love isn’t supposed to beg, right?
But what if it’s not begging? What if it’s just a trembling voice asking the person you gave your heart to... to please not leave it behind?
There are days I forgive you and nights I can’t. Some memories still smile at me, and others that sting like open wounds. But I still go back to them, over and over again, because that’s all I have left of you.
Even now, after everything, I don’t hate you. I just wish you had stayed.
even in silence
- Yours, Sakku
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