Now is the time...
When I should realize that you aren't mine,
You are just a chapter of my book of life,
Which was all about nothing but strife.
Now is the time...
When I should realize that we were nothing,
It was all just a pleasant dream,
A dream which was only short lived,
And when I woke up, was just left with grief.
Now is the time...
When I should realize that you just wanted attention,
Everything else never mattered actually,
Those promises which you used to make,
Was it honest or just fake?
Now is the time...
When I should get over you,
Just in case if we ever meet, I'm sure I won't bother you,
Those moments of ours were indeed a bliss,
I guess that would be enough to live.
Plainly Described
The if we every meet again caught a string to my heart beating just beneath my soul's aura - nice writing ~allets~