Waiting GameA Poem by semicoloncancerto those who loved hard and waited long enough.
The long wait is over
not for it has arrived but for I don't want to anymore. Waiting is hard, but it was worth the pain they said. I've accepted the hard part, it even broke me, but somehow I got back up. If you love someone, fight for him they said. For the pain will be healed, once he embraced your sadness. I've lost a thousand times but one victory was enough to keep me going. Crying is part of loving they said. I wept so much that it burns my skin. Why are tears warm? I guess because it's from your soul. Will it help if I did my part all too well? I say it is better sure than sorry. I guess I've done everything they said. The feeling of waiting was so usual that i considered it as a routine. But what if I'm waiting long enough that I cannot see my reason anymore? and with the same spot the goal is also invisible. Which before, I thought was just too far but it was actually a dead end. And disregarding my worries, I proceed. Right in front of me was a mirror which I thought was you waiting for me but it's just me, all alone on a path that don't lead anywhere. And there you were behind the mirror with no idea why I'm even crying. I can break the mirror but I chose not to, cause I don't want to. I know you can't handle the shards that might pierce you and I can't probably take it too seeing you amidst the pieces, running away from the debris. They say love is worth the pain but is it still, If I feel more pain than love?
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