It was almost in my reach, I had almost got it.. that sense of happiness that I had been missing. You gave me new ‘conditions’, new rules, you could say, to this game. It took me time, but I was getting used to it. You wanted distance, you wanted space. I gave it to you, I didn’t want to be so far, but.. I suppose, I did it for you again. Now, finally, after some times, we’re together again and I was happy. Hear that, I ‘WAS’ happy, not I ‘AM’ happy. At first, it was good, we talked, we caught up, we did everything we used to do and the biggest smile began to grow on my face when you began to sing to me, but your song finished and you had a reason for singing it.
Your reason included her..
‘I sang this for her, when we were having complications and look, it came true’
Did I do something wrong? Are we having ‘complications’?
I asked you about it, why you chose ‘that’ song. ‘It’s catchy’
Can that really be the real reason? What do you want from me? What are you expecting me to think when you say something like that to me?
If I said I wasn’t happy, I would be lying.. but if I said I was happy.. I would be lying too..
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