Hello Stranger

broken heart, nostalgia, and melancolía image

I'm a believer
You can see it from miles a way
I believe in faith
I believe in god's plan
I believe everything happens for a reason
So, I never regret meeting you from the very first time
What I regret are my choices
My choice of secretly falling deep when I know you wouldn't catch me
My choice of wishing you'd pick me, instead of her
My choice of wanting all of you

I call myself a believer
But why did I chose not to believe that 
Whatever happens between is not going to work
The barrier between us is hundreds of ice berg
I knew my heart will tear apart
Yet I follow you thru the dark

Guess I stopped being a believer
When I couldn't believe that you left without warning
I couldn't believe when you act like we're strangers
I can't accept this gesture, is your heart flip that easy?
Or did you only make me believe that you'd fall for me too?
Cause you left me wondering 
What does all the late night drive
The laughter, the kiss and hugs 
Means to you

this poem addressed for my best friend
I hope it could lighten up your day
xx, Nadia

pic by: weheartit.com/notfunnyatall



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