It is not about how we met and how we left ,
but more about that there is nothing I learnt or forgotten more beautiful than you
in my life .

its aching beneath my chest ,
you failed to teach me how to
live in your absence !

is this how people got buried in our heart ?
if so I'm lucky to in this lost land .
i couldn't get you in this life
but I neither leave you in my past nor
in my future .

you're here until I takes my last breath.
that's how I become stronger to leave you .
you taught me how to love but yet you failed to teach me how to hate you .
thats you my beloved,
the purest form of my life's part.

you're welcomed my beloved,
you never lost from this prison of my heart .

© nightlight