CROSSROADS

What makes memory bitter-sweet?
It's when there's a very great moment - a part of one's life perhaps where the person experienced love above friendship.

I used to cling on those days where the
two of us were such great friends.
I thought that I knew you well.
I thought that you feel the same way.
I thought that you love me too,
that you were just afraid to show and tell...
Yet all those thoughts were just but a theory - an assumption.

When the day came that we had to choose
the path we should take.
You chose to leave and go away.
And I was left alone in that icy place of loneliness.
Counting days when you will be back and continue the journey with me.
Yet until now, no "You" is showing up.

Nothing left for me to do except to proceed with my life on the thought that perhaps on the other end of this crossroad we will meet again.


Or maybe, just maybe at the end of this journey, I'll be with someone who will be with me beyond eternity.