The moments were treasured, but reality is,
I wasted myself on you,
My subconscious was right all along.
Bits and pieces of me were seen,
Everything in me was not welcomed,
Secretly I refused sharing every little part, I guess I knew all along.
Every heartbeat was felt, not heard
The outer smiles were revealed, the inside tears were kept.
Some words were left unspoken, all along.
Perhaps you didn’t see me for me, all along.
Maybe it never mattered what was said or felt, all along.
Out of nature, out of mind, out of sight, all along.
