Don’t Reply…

I’m writing you in solitude Thinking everything will be fine. But I know better with all the uncompromising attitude, That this love that I want is only capable in my mind.

I sit here wondering if this is how god wanted life to be, Or even if it was fate that brought us certain things as a test. How can things be perfect between you and me, When you’re giving half of yourself and I’m giving you all that is best.

Don’t think of returning this, I don’t want a reply, I want something that you can’t give me. there is no point in fixing it, just take it as a goodbye.

I hope one day you will think of me, When your mind is fully cleared. Then maybe you will finally see That it was only you, yourself, should have feared.

 Where were those walks on the beach, Those romantic subtle gestures? Why was the love so hard to reach When all you had to do was hold me and treat our love as a treasure.

I know there are lots of things that you wished were different, Things that you could have changed. But if I stick this out, will it be a good investment? Will our love ever become unchained?

So here I am wishing you well in all that you do and try I want something that you can’t give me So don’t think of returning this, I don’t want a reply.