"To The Dwindling Amity"

Everything sank in mere fraction of seconds.
And as much as i tried to escape that simple fact, 
i was sacrificing everything for him while he never felt anything for me.
The more i wanted it to stop- 
The more i fell short.
The scars didn't fade- In lieu, 
they made me hate myself even more.
As i wasn't ready to share this part of myself with anyone else yet,
I looked for him in every guy i met.
But by and by i got past it.
Now,
years later while drowning in this indescribable emptiness;
i made myself another cup of coffee while remembering how all of it was still there.
How those forevers him and i promised each other fell apart. 
But amidst all those experiences, i still didn't have one- The one with the vitality to hate somebody forever.
So, in hope of finding even a piffling aim, a fragile moment of happiness- 
I didn't look back. 
But now, 
getting over it seems to be a little strange while knowing that the worst could still strike me at any point.
So, i tried to keep up with the shadows of my past until the very end but i was exhausted now. I didn't know how to be genuinely happy again.
But what felt even more strange was that even while being a thousand miles away from me, 
you were there by my side with all those logical arguments of yours.
And after making this much sense to me; when you say that you're not perfect,
i wanted to tell you that neither am i.
When you repeatedly asked me to not judge you; I wanted to tell you that I'm not concerned with whether something is 'good' or 'bad' because i know how hard it is to appraise people and you deserve so much more than just an appraise,
I wanted to tell you that i am not going to judge you. And not for even a slightest of moment will i ever forget how i told you that I didn't love myself and instead of letting me go, you were willing to teach me.
This was the moment when i realized that maybe i needed to lose everything, maybe it was the letting go, and those broken promises that brought us together.
This was the moment when i realized how precious you were. And,
even though i've felt you when i needed you but i know nothing of your touch.
Maybe It really is funny how sometimes we just find things;
It's funny how i found you.


Comments

  1. Didn't expect that ending, Gur.
    Lucky is the guy, you should tell him

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