I never thought I would be on this end
Like a twisted fairytale with a tail way too bent
When did the rejected start rejecting?
It all started from a Hi to an Hello
From voice calls to video calls
I remember when we first spoke,
Chatting like a pair of wierdos
Adorable, when she lets her dimples run wild
Beautiful, when she does the face I like
Charmin , when she speaks about life
Elegant, when she dresses queen-like
Fearless, when It comes to life situations
Ultrahilarious, when discussing about wierd things
Very berserk, when she wants to say things to me
Wonderful, when it comes to restoring hope to me
Yearning, when it comes to knowledge of unknown things
Zealous, when it comes to being who she wants to be
What exactly is my heart trying to say?
Maybe the words are dumb enough to be voiced out
When she finally said how she felt, how I made her feel
I bolted to the nearest exit out of what? fear?
We were close in heart, far apart in distance
Never met in person, yet could describe her curves and edges
I wouldn't say I didn't feel the same for her too
In fact, I don't know because a lot of controversies circle me
I was afraid I was gonna hurt her, or lie to her unnecessarily
Afraid of the distance, but she didn't seem to mind
Pause, she considered all and yet poured out her mind
But yet, I still bolted and gave flimsy excuses
But is it an act of cowardice or an act of protection?
My intention was not to hurt her, never
I wasn't sure of the man I was, didn't want to cheat on her
She is on Earth and I was in Tartarus, battling and yet she wanted to join me
And now that I bolted away, she thinks I never felt anything for her
She thinks I made her look stupid for her confession
And then, she disappears into space, never to be heard from again
After my battle in the heart of Tartarus, my first quest was to search for her
Little did I know, her heart was closed, never to open again
I lost, I lost, I truly did lose
Something so beautiful, something so worth keeping
Suddenly she decided to visit me in my cabin and pay attention to me
We talked, with lots of fullstops
Not like in the earlier days, ruled by commas
With her every smile, with her very voice
I wished Aladdin could lend me his genie for just one wish
Rewind my mistake
She is the B in Bee
With a pointed edge forever there to prick me.
I wish I could have given her my all, but am just a little unsteady.
About the Creator
Harydo Neon
I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
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