Someday.
Someday we will meet,
Someday we will crawl past our ego and smile at each other like we used to.
Someday, our fingers will cross, our lips will sync, and our heart will find their rhythm.
And again someday you'll get angry at me, fight ;
But this time I'll make sure that I say sorry.
I'll make sure that I tell you how much you mean to me, instead of letting you just walk away.
I'll make sure, I treat you the way I feel I should.
I thought telling you how much you mean to me will make me weak.
I thought telling you how much you mean to me will make me weak.
I thought being a man, I shouldn't cry and ask you to come back.
I thought I shouldn't be the first to text.
I thought, if you loved me, you'd call back.
But, I was too doomed to realize, maybe you felt the same, maybe you wanted me to call you, maybe you too cried.
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