“And I wonder if I ever crossed your…”
It’s midnight. The only time when we have sensible talks – the only time you do not forget about me.
Us. With he world. With the masses.
Late night conversations. Late night conversations that are sometimes fun, sometimes debate-like, sometimes tensed, or whatsoever. Whoever started the conversation mattered to me at first, but I realized that the essence is more important to remember.
Everything is different now. You are different. Being with you is like there’s a third wheel. I cannot fit myself in your heart that you promised to the ‘masses’. Whatever relationship we have now is a blessing. Let it be.
This week, I decided to let whatever responsible force bring us closer.