Our "almost" will haunt me forever.
I was wrong, utterly wrong when I held onto you. Now, its haunting me. The way you smiled, the way you straightened your silky hair, the way your lips curled into a beautiful frown, are haunting me.
Your smooth and tender touch, your hard but comforting hands are again haunting me to death.
Whenever I want to move on, there is this little tug in my heart stating that You are the one I need.
But what really haunts me is that you never choose me. You choose everyone other than the person who made you smile.
The problem with my heart is that it never listens to the point which my mind makes.
After all this time, what I wanted was for you to be mine.
And I know for sure that one day -
Our "almost" will haunt you too like its doing to me.
Yours,
Nobody.
