There you were, ready to leave
And there I stood with my hear weaved.
Putting myself together I saw you go
How much it hurt me,
I always wanted you to know.
But something in the moment didn’t seem right
Could it be that I wasn’t the only one to cry?
Now that I know that it was like so,
I wish that either one of us could let go
Of the secrets which our hearts had concealed.
I wonder what our life would have been
If both our hearts were healed.
©Md. Saemul Haque Noori