So this is it
I am clearing my head
and sweep emotions under the rug
because this is done.
I am moving out and moving on
because what we had is gone.
So this is it
The nights of shy whispers
The days of lingering touches
result to nothings.
The memories that tasted sweet
now is something I don’t talk about
and pretend they didn’t exist
So this is it.
and you have the audacity to nod
as if it is a normal occurrence
We have our times. We had fun
but now we’re strangers
and share none.
Well, all right
screw you and society
the unspoken rule for a heartbreak
that leaves devastation in its wake.
It doesn’t matter
I refuse to rot
since the love that I have
still shines in my eyes
wanted or not.
