Before, it was matter of truth.
True, I did huge mistake,
True, we both mutually decided
True, you were down
But the truth is
I was down too if u noticed.
But now it's matter of choice,
You chose to go beyond
You chose to not forgive but forget me.
You chose to have her sit on your lap,
You chose to let her kiss you,
You chose to hurt me.
So, I have to be strong to chose too.
Not call you, when I wish to go to have ice cream in naturals, in that particular corner bench, in this pretty windy weather.
Not text you, when I wish to tell how much my day was stupid, and how much you mean.
Not cry for you.
It's hard to keep quiet and not fight for us.
But you chose something, someone else.
You chose.
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