#167 A long wait,

All these while, waiting
for those words and promises
you never gave me.

And yet I could still
stay here, waiting for the late
arrival of them.

 -♥-

-CW

#77 Broken Promises,

If one of these days,
you suddenly remembered
all of the words said.

To remember how
those small promises were made
and to watch them break.

Yet to find regrets
in things that are left undone
and to feel empty.

Know that it is fine,
but time to let go of things
and move on in life.

Somewhere and someday,
there might be a sorry heart
and I will know it.

But it is okay,
even if things do not go
this way that we want.

Just read these words and
let this be a last poem
that I write to you.

-CW

PS: Reposting this.

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#42 Unsaid words,

Hidden as deep,
as secrets piled a heap.
Choosing not to say,
its probably better this way.
Giving promises to keep,
but talk is cheap.
Uncertainty slowly came,
and fear the same.
Keep those words in heart,
hoping for a brand new start.
Just not being able to have that say,
that is the only price to pay.

-CW