I feel bad.
She had been trying to let him know
He never looked back.
She had been trying not to lose him
He had chosen another one.
She had been trying to forget the past
He came again and again.
I am lucky enough.
I could tell him at least the deepest fears
I could let him know what I am afraid of
I could make him believe what 'in between' means
Though the people came and go
Though I had been the epitome of confusion
Though I made thousands of blunders
I am lucky to have Someone
Who is still there.
Thank you
You don't know what it means to me.
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