I
always wondered when and if I’d ever hear your name again. Days turned into
months that quickly turned to years and people in my life began to forget you.
Your name that used to fill a lot of conversations in my journals got replaced
with other people who also came and went. The difference was their absence didn’t
affect me the way yours did.
The
difference was with every person that came into my life and my heart, there was
no denying that you were still there taking up a bit of it too. Maybe not too physically there but
emotionally you never left me. And without saying it, I couldn’t deny what
my heart wanted. There was always that silent hope that you’d find your way
back to me after all this time.
And
in crowds, it was you I looked for both wanting and fearing that moment our
eyes met. Wondering if you’d remember everything. Wondering if you still wonder
if we ever cross path. Or wondering if you moved on with your life like I was
supposed to. I’d see someone who looked like you and watching my heart flip for
a moment or two until he turned and it was some stranger I didn’t want to be. And in everyone I crossed paths with I
thought of you. I looked for the qualities they lacked that you had and I knew
it wasn’t fair to compare but you set this template for what I expected of
people.
My
heart sank each time when a lovely picture of yours appeared. I tried to hide
the pain in a smile that said it all. The truth was the only proof that you
existed in my life came in the form of old letters and journals I hadn’t let go
of. But more than that everything about
you resided hidden in a broken heart that hadn’t given up hope. I’d be
awoken in the night as you met me in my dreams for that was the closest I’d get
to seeing you. I know things end. But what if an ending comes you know in your
heart wasn’t supposed to?
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