As the clock indicates time, it’s the time when I met you; I felt the collywobbles inside my tummy. As I watched you walking nearby the seashore, I realize that you’re like the coconut tree where I am sitting right now, the source of my strength to live because you to me are everything.
As time passed by, the love between the two of us dwindled away; I became blind that I need to wear eye glasses for me to know, to see, and to believe the truth, the truth that you are silver-tongued and that’s the reason why my heart is turning into pieces. I used to wear this long black dress, the most exquisite gift that you’ve given me, as I cope with this broken heart. I became frail, vulnerable, and dewy-eyed. I let those salty drops of liquid in my eyes because you’re gone, you left me behind. Things are not like before, so I need to stop this tempest called gehenna and be gentle.
At some point I have to let things happen, let them all be free like a butterfly that needs a peace of mind that needs love to cure its heart that needs to fix its wings. Like butterfly, I need to go for the things that make me happy, to plant a seed of new beginning, to become healed and bold one, one who deserves to love and be loved.
Don't hold on if its not yours, there are many fishes in the ocean to love and be loved.