Bed of Proses.

xxii.

Million Reasons

Once,
we are complete strangers,
and seconds later,
we turn as lovers,
but this love we had-
it has full of hindrances:
priority,
sins,
and distance,
you always reaching out to me,
but I never did the same way too,
we talk and I can feel you were happy,
and I keep on thinking,
it was true.

you try to know everything at any stake,
but I feel that was just a big mistake,
I keep on feeling you're not important,
but you're good,
you never become mad,
I wish I have the courage to tell you,
that my feelings won't never be true.

I wish you won't look back at me,
cause it always reminds you of misery,
its a big world where you can find someone,
so don't think that I'm all you want,
you're too young,
so wild and free,
so don't stop searching at me.

I hope it will be our lesson learned,
not all good things you done,
will good things back in return,
my feelings for you are already gone,
I wish you can do it,I know you can,
there are million of reasons to be happy,
and I sure those reasons are not me.